coldwindandiron: In the middle of the night, I may watch you go. There’ll be no value in the strength of walls that I have grown. There’ll be no comfort in the shade of the shadows thrown but I’d be yours if you’d be mine.
coldwindandiron: In the middle of the night, I may watch you go. There’ll be no value in the strength of walls that I have grown. There’ll be no comfort in the shade of the shadows thrown but I’d be yours if you’d be mine.
