SoulReserve
I look into the silhouette of the sleeping city, and wonder, how many colors there actually are in what we carelessly call ‘black’
© soulreserve 2015
God knew how fragile your heart was and he made a cage of your ribs for it;
but nothing stops the heart from breaking before the ribs do,
I don’t think God knew of this…
© soulreserve 2015