i wear your spell on
my rosy face,
it’s one mask i can’t slip
the only wick
still lit..
of all the midnight
vigils i keep,
for all strings to the
past my shears
can’t clip.
Lone Vigil
i wear your spell on
my rosy face,
it’s one mask i can’t slip
the only wick
still lit..
of all the midnight
vigils i keep,
for all strings to the
past my shears
can’t clip.
