All the stars you have promised, the lilac sky
Now I pick my plum spots and wonder where you lie?
My skin is burned, and my jaw is sore, but I still pray and look up at the dark sky,
And I still wait for your promised stars.

Why have you left this cruel life onto me, when you promised you'd always hold my hand when I call upon Thea?
If only I knew how to see the truth behind your lies,
Perhaps then I wouldn’t have fallen for those sky-blue eyes.

Your picture still stands on the credenza in my living room,
And I still cry whenever I look at those eyes.
The memories of all those nights left with nothing but a sore wound,
If only I knew how to deal with “one of those” moods.

Thank you ❤️. I had a lot of fun drawing it

Coloring #oc #art #ocart

I am Deer and I make doodles from time to time. I am cool I swear