Donya

p princess or priestess one or both I can't really say You have a star on your brow and your eyes they just blow me away Belonging to us is a place between the darkness and the dawn perfect love perfect trust blessed be let the moment go on We could find songs on the sidewalk and poems in the air WE could just place in a space what we wanted there but we both knew full well that our eyes could play tricks in the dark three o clock in the morning in the tunnel in Golden Gate park we tried and we tried to "break on through to the other side." but the other side wasn't ready for you and I In the Fall you answered the call "Death makes Angels of us all." and the last thing I needed back then was a reason to cry.