Drops of ice are falling
from off my cheeks:
did I not notice, then,
that I have been crying?
I'm all about the romantics: from Goethe's Faust, to Schubert's Winterreise, to KyoAni's "Liz and The Blue Bird".
(although I'm just a fan, so my knowledge is limited and unreliable)
from off my cheeks:
did I not notice, then,
that I have been crying?
I'm all about the romantics: from Goethe's Faust, to Schubert's Winterreise, to KyoAni's "Liz and The Blue Bird".
(although I'm just a fan, so my knowledge is limited and unreliable)
