08.22 (48x36 original acrylic)) "Above my bed"
I've been with you long enough to know every hair on your head has a place.
That your smile isn't always genuine but your heart is pure as the driven snow.
Yet sometimes just as cold
But I don't mind weathering storms.
Your love for me cuts through the air like bolts of lightning hurled from Olympus. Finding me in darkness, revealing the way out.
We dance on the fault lines of who we once were & I've been with you long enough to realize there are no prisoners I need to take here. -kirkshiresloss-
//Breeze//
















