Poetic Mood ⋅ Un P'tit Je Ne Sais Quoi

how often you said, — (never fall in love again…), never shine a light how often you vowed but broke your own commitment, in love's name, again whose spell flow in you, who's the face without a face, whose love hunts you still and why begin again, — does the love like to play jokes to make the saints laugh

Blue is instinctively full of charm and sure enough for adding more. The subtle splendor of its energy includes selected particularities. Some possess psychedelic skills capable to insult you, day by day. Therefore, without of being rude, it f🅰️🄯💋s each Monday's mood.