My eyes are heavy

My veins feel weak

I feel like the future

Is dystopian, if not bleak

My darling, my lover, my sparrow

I thought this was through thick and thin

I though this was through thin and narrow

Dirtying the palace

Amber shards dripped with malace

I missed you, my prince

But it is finally time to sleep



posted by darlinareyousleepy: 76 days ago