.Through the eyes an' I sparkle. Senses growing keen
Taste your love along the way. See your feathers preen.
Feeling like a bird of prey lately. I´m hunting for a prey called hope while defending a nest that might be already old . Plus, i am roosting quite much. Not feeling very social right now. My covers became my best friends these couple of days. Maybe i should spend my time preening, just mantaining my feathers instead of trying so hard.
.I´ll spread my wings once again. Eventually.
(Anna S by Waldemar & Max + Abbey Lee Kershaw by Daniel Jackson +
Eniko Mihalik by James Macari + Erin Urb by Jason Lee Parry)
