If my sun isn’t rising, it is because the flames in my soul are burning my sins.
I dream awake and try to find answers that are tattooed under my skin.
And every time the rain hides my tears, there is an explosion within.
Without asking, you took myself away from me, and I don’t know where I’ve been.
Redeem my sins. Tattoo your love on my skin, and spark explosions within. Tell me where you’ve been. I am waiting for you to say somethin’.
reflections of an unquiet mind 
Quietly romantic.
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Yes… 🙂 Very much som
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perfect. dig the images in this
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Thank you, that’s very kind. Also, thank you for your likes, I appreciate it a lot. I wish you a great day/evening.
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