Maybe the darkness in my soul, the emptiness, is a blank canvas, waiting to be painted. Waiting for someone to come along and paint Stars and galaxies in my soul. Fill the canvas with a full Universe. One star at a time.
<Jan 30, 2019>
Universe
Maybe the darkness in my soul, the emptiness, is a blank canvas, waiting to be painted. Waiting for someone to come along and paint Stars and galaxies in my soul. Fill the canvas with a full Universe. One star at a time.
<Jan 30, 2019>