Melancholy washed away in the humid droplets falling on the fo | Daegu.
Melancholy washed away in the humid droplets falling on the foliage. Insistent ocular silhouettes scatter gloomy liquid dripping the desolation of a frustrated soul replaced with solace. The blue light of the lunar surface no longer glistens, and indeed the golden light rises to invent the breathless warm black and white perception.
When the lights shine up and I'm running to you, I swear that every word I say will be an oath for me and you. Find a star that's willing to grant your wishes, would you be singing your soul out? Tang...
