How can you see into my eyes like open doors? Without a soul, my spirit is sleeping somewhere cold... until you find it there, little one, and lead it back
Home.
(Evanescence ^^ Someone obviously cannot get enough of these images of them together. I wanted to make it seem as if her touch was sparking something new in him - something soft and loving - and that life is spreading, healing.)
Home.
(Evanescence ^^ Someone obviously cannot get enough of these images of them together. I wanted to make it seem as if her touch was sparking something new in him - something soft and loving - and that life is spreading, healing.)