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"
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!
Master of puppets is pulling ur strings, twisting ur mind n smashing ur dreams. blinded by me, u can't c a thing when i count to 3 u shall fall asleep 1,2,3,Zzz
On this cold cold nite,in My small small rOOm,i Look At The Brite Brite StArS iN tHe DaRk DaRk sKy and DrEaM of uR sWeet sWeet SmiLe on ur CuTe CuTe FaCe! GdNiTe