• cleomoon 10w

    Atlas

    Til I return again
    I will not speak your name
    It shall be written
    In the dirt of my grave
    And then when the fates
    And the dawn allows
    I will wake
    Again
    In the arms of your
    Soul
    wrapped in a new form
    But mine will know
    Its eternal home
    ┬ęcleomoon