follow the path toward oblivion, would take me far and away, i shall never return.
Étiquette : skyline
celestial whispers
here where the sun never rise, signals coming from the sky echoing, shinig bright as new hope for humanity wildest dream.
rising high
when the night comes, your see the shape of things to come, all the images that rolled off the orbs into oblivion.
from here, somewhere & nowhere 