She was radiant…
she’s a sight of perfection;
she was my moonlight.
In my darkest hour…
somehow, the stars in her eyes
gleamed like the moonlight.
–@StevieStreets | Moonlight
30 Saturday Jan 2016
She was radiant…
she’s a sight of perfection;
she was my moonlight.
In my darkest hour…
somehow, the stars in her eyes
gleamed like the moonlight.
–@StevieStreets | Moonlight