His voice is music to my ears
His smile is music to my heart
His eyes are music to my soul
He is a masterpiece
I wake and I think of him
I sleep and I dream of him
I sing and it’s about him
I cry and it’s over him
My life is a hellscape
He’s my taste of heaven
My life is full of darkness
He’s my Phosphoros, my Lucifer
He’s my first, my last
He’s my sun, my moon
He’s my clouds, my stars
He’s my life, my death
My heart and soul
My Music
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Kara Thomas
I love to write, sing, dance, play video games, random stuff. I hope you find something here that you enjoy.
Any tips I receive will go towards funding my college education. I am studying History and Sociology.
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