The night rends, Its wounds are clear as dawn.
Month: Jan 2021
Shipwreck
"Look", they said. "Courage.".
Petrichor
I used to think that the scent of the air after a storm was more fragrant than a lover's kiss
Listen to the tickling sound of phucks given~
The night rends, Its wounds are clear as dawn.
"Look", they said. "Courage.".
I used to think that the scent of the air after a storm was more fragrant than a lover's kiss