speak to me of summers past when cool, damp grass reached for bare feet with long grasping fingers as we ran through the night quicksilver
Tag: summer night
We Danced with Fireflies
Speak to me of summers past when cool, damp grass reached for bare feet with long grasping fingers as we ran through the night quicksilver
We Danced with Fireflies
Speak to me of summers past when cool, damp grass reached for bare feet with long grasping fingers as we ran through the night quicksilver
