You can't see me if you aren't a mystery.
My woven vintage soul still invisible to you until you in it.
YOU ARE READING
Dream Galaxy
PoetryUnspoken words of a reflected soul, Memories of inked deep inside the heart, elegance of thoughts from magical wonderland, let me tour your heart to the infinity and beyond.
Mystery
You can't see me if you aren't a mystery.
My woven vintage soul still invisible to you until you in it.
