What's wrong with her being perfect?
Don't dream of her she's mine!
~Mine all mine in my foolish incantations~
I too dream of a world where two ends meet
I could move the clouds and shape her eyes within the skies
and have the sun look like her stares when rays of light adorn her windows
~Mine all mine in my foolish incantations~
Her skin is as sweet as hazelnuts while she bathes in...
~Mine all mine in my foolish incantations~
I too dream of a world where two ends meet
I could move the clouds and shape her eyes within the skies
and have the sun look like her stares when rays of light adorn her windows
~Mine all mine in my foolish incantations~
Her skin is as sweet as hazelnuts while she bathes in...