Whomever poured amber into crosses felt the way about God that I do;
Laughing outstretched arms holding heaven in honey-veined limbs.
Whomever poured amber into crosses felt the way about God that I do;
Laughing outstretched arms holding heaven in honey-veined limbs.
Good Intentions Gone Astray
stories of my life.
Blushfire
Blushfire
Blushfire
If you stick around long enough, eventually I'll bring out the wine
Blushfire
