by St✰r Angel » Thu Feb 09, 2012 2:17 pm
Following behind him Krys slows to a stop. Speechless, she slips off the mare and onto the ground. "it's so...." searching for a word she pauses, "Peaceful"
And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yeah, you bleed just to know you're alive
Pet's name: St✰r Angel
Aspects of me....
Music ----- Horses ----- Friends ----- Art -----Travel ----- Family ----- Pets