princesorrow

my heart sang, it sounded like the cure, and i felt like the cemetary at 4 in the mornining on a warm clear night, so peaceful i could've stayed there for hours, it was beautiful, not like a woman in a magazine, but more like a sunset, entranceing the way a fire is on a pitch black night, danceing brightly like a hypnotiseing snake, i have experienced angels in your tangled extacy, and i have felt the icey black emptiness that occured after the music stopped.