Charis Vera's
Pencil sketchings and lip crashings
Saturday, May 24, 2014
We're lying on the moon, it's a perfect afternoon
It's a dark and stormy place,
But with you my dear
I'm safe
And we're a million miles away.
And I'll stay up and hold you until you fall asleep
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