#Y'all wouldnt believe it but Im actually more a writer than an artist

[manicali]

Poetry or some bullshit, idk maybe a song lyric snippet I haven't decided.

Evening brings a special sense. Where ever shifting shades of yellow. Turn to our midnight blue. When lonely souls and hapless fellows. Find a guiding light to run to. Where lies melt like candlewax and we are our only truths. Moths gather to posts, a swarm of tiny wings to the light that shines into ourselves. Mistress Moon tells the truth.