under the black morph of stars Christina felt safe and warm in his arms.
she gazed into his eyes and asked...
"do you love me?"
he responded.
the start light will guide you and hold you so tight you won't be able to breath in the silence, the darkness with be your quilt and cradle your head and our hearts for infinity and while the smudgy skies blur into thousand year old photographs we will form into constilations and be able to love forever.
she gazed into his eyes and asked...
"do you love me?"
he responded.
the start light will guide you and hold you so tight you won't be able to breath in the silence, the darkness with be your quilt and cradle your head and our hearts for infinity and while the smudgy skies blur into thousand year old photographs we will form into constilations and be able to love forever.
