Is she a blue rose?
Moonflower?
Is she the universal model of this time?
Is she the bankless river whose depth runs unknown?
Is she the crater of love, whose destined love enclothes the victim like a captive?
For if she is,
I’m a proud prisoner
Is she a blue rose?
Moonflower?
Is she the universal model of this time?
Is she the bankless river whose depth runs unknown?
Is she the crater of love, whose destined love enclothes the victim like a captive?
For if she is,
I’m a proud prisoner