When the evening shadows and the stars appear. And there is no one there to dry your tears. i hold you for a million years.

深淵; ㅤㅤ &. ADAMANTINE, manfolk. ㅤㅤㅤㅤㅤ ( @anomaiiu ) © he whispers to the moon, tales of yore, abard of darkness, forevermore. ("the stars as witnesses, to his solemn vow, in the silence of night, he takes his bow.") ㅤ ㅤㅤ Darkwood, IL 60X11 - Est. 1798