• lanzhan 6w


    Melancholy of ballet dance gracefully spinning.. She was swaying her body while lyrics full of distress.. Her eyes launched doleful grayish fire that her tears look like a silver but lifeless
    Her steps in every move left no prints but her scents teasing the darkness to be gentle with her..
    As cold rusty sword penetrating her heart as she half-dead to mingle with thousand sighs of the world, she just curved her smile like gremlin clown that no longer valid to be scorned by time..

    ©lanzhan 12152020