January 23, 2012
killightstitches:

Like scattering birds across a sunset,these memories have faded, to my regret.All these things I cannot rememberare precious times of things that were.As light recedes in shattering pink,I seal these moments in timeless ink.

killightstitches:

Like scattering birds across a sunset,
these memories have faded, to my regret.
All these things I cannot remember
are precious times of things that were.
As light recedes in shattering pink,
I seal these moments in timeless ink.