The Honey Eyed Sweetness
with the passes of mourn
switches with helms that are no longer adorned,
The Honey Eyed Sweetness
with the passes of mourn
switches with helms that are no longer adorned,
He sees something
Else of who I was
And fell in love with the me that I’m still getting to know.
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