gothic-thriller-dawn reblogged
Talents include randomly standing in the middle of the road just to click the picture of the moon.
At midnight, in the month of June, I stand beneath the mystic moon-Edgar Allan Poe
I looked at the moon, bright and full, I looked at the moon and couldn’t help but think of you.
I looked at the moon, red and bloody, I looked at the moon and saw the blood that runs through your veins.
I looked at the moon, bright and white, I looked at the moon and saw the light in your soul as I bathed in her gentle glow.