She looked into to mirror 3 little scars from once she tried to cut her face off want to be faceless deep into the mirror her soul of horrow a message 4 little words you don’t deserve it have a desire to find her beauty her eyes widen in wonder all she saw were her crying shadow dancing tears that…
Inferno in her heart her sacred black rose of darkness are being colder inhaling the scent of her essence under the moon of shaken sadness she is dancing with her archangel our bodies getting drunched in Angels tears from heaven make her scream your name in vain across your black eyes penetrate her soul her pain are the echoes of…
She hear you shouts at night and Your voice is filled with grief. Her curtain fluttering and she can feel your breath She lift her heand to her heart, and it`s like drums and she can’t stand still. Her spirit dances in flames along with demons and elves in the night sky. She follows you wherever you go She needs…
Denmark is a wonderful country. Nice and gentle people. Proud of their art in both ceramics and other designs like jewelry and furniture. Proud of his cultural treasure with H.C. Andersen and other adventurers. With its typical brick art, almost every house is in brick. World renowned artist in the music industry is a trademark of this country and music…
She looks in the mirror. She is lost, cold and sad. She has stepped footsteps in the snow, they have disappeared. Melted away with the sun. Will never return. It has taken a long time to open up old wounds. Scar as she must learn to live with. She crushes the mirror, the blood flows from her hand. It hurts,…