On certain nights, the moon turns our lawn into green acrylic where we sip Syrah and mint tea until all we know is the sound of our breathing among the whispering leaves.

	Hey, would you post the lyrics of i11evn's "Short Stories", please? thanks in advance. and it's ok if you say no~ have a nice day/night ^^
	─ Anonymous

Yes

Posted 3 months ago 

 