No mercy
No mercy dear Elizabeth She found me alone by the St Clair lake and she wore a silky red dress. I saw her from a distance and I watched her walk quickly… Continue reading
No mercy dear Elizabeth She found me alone by the St Clair lake and she wore a silky red dress. I saw her from a distance and I watched her walk quickly… Continue reading
Originally posted on the written works of d.r.l.r:
He called me the moon “Filled with beauty” & yet looking at you He called me the moon because in his eyes…