tessalily

I am slowly sung to sleep with the lullaby of your arms; I drift as the shades are pulled and my eyes cover themselves with Egyptian cotton sheets, And my ...

Music notes dancing on home and hand-made paper Group together to form a troupe of lust and love and tears, Coexisting and coinciding, Eventually outlining the shapes of two hearts. ...

[pre]It’s hard to be the girl that’s the ugliest duckling in her friendship with swans It’s difficult to feel affection for the people who throw you on the ground, face ...

painted red nails and fear of drowning in jello. scared by tall tales and waiting for him to say hello. darkness spawns fear and camera flashes are bright. he says ...

the greatness of a flame is not to be measured by the strength of the flame but by the determination of the ember that glows... for a spark, an ember, ...