WINDOWS OF SOUL Tireness draws across the mind making the body fade flexibility n soon windows of soul begin 2 close N enter the dreamland! OYASUMINASAI! Sweet Dreams!
wish i was ur blanket,i wish i was ur bed, i wish i was ur pillow underneath ur head,i wanna b around u,i wanna hold u tight, & b the lucky person who kisses u goodnite
Night doesn"t become beautiful with star studded sky & full moon, It becomes beautiful when u go to sleep & Let stars & moon admire ur innocence. Gd Ni8"