|She's the void in between|
What I think and what I create..
|'He was her reason for existence,|
She was his ultimate risk...'
|'She who leaves a trail of glitter...'|
|'She's mad, but she's magic.|
There's no lie in her fire...'
|'I wish you were still just a human to me, I don’t want to look at you and see poetry...'|
|'She loved mysteries so much that she became one...'|
|'Out of used furniture she made a tree...'|
|'She acts like summer and walks like rain...'|
|To love beauty is to see light...|