Graham Robert Wood is flying in the sky
You'd think that he'd need wings
But it's incredible, I have seen it with my own eyes
Graham Robert Wood is flying in the sky
You w

sweet_butterfly

Sweet butterfly, don't be afraid~its only the wind come to break you from this,
Your silvery crystal case~it' only a few months since we've seen you
As soon as you dry you'll be over

city_sick

Should I reach for you
do you want me to
oh could I stretch my arms to your ...
well I rest my head
on a blue moon
and I hope I'll be there soon
cause I must a

love_song

From under the skin, I send him rainbows in a dry sigh
If he holds me close, I hear it whispering
It falls upon my skin~the curtains trembling
I watch it rolling slowly down my

breeze

I've been waiting over an hour, for just five minutes of yout time
And can I ask you just one question, oh am I hard to find
Can you see properly, in both eyes
Cause it seems to