I don't know how I survived the red lights.. Or, the overflowing lustre from the twinkling canopy, above. Scorched, burnt and left alone. Dark , but safe. Did you not hear me, burning down my own will? Did you not hear me, screeching alongside the rough winds? Masked allegations were never in the light. And yet, the dandelions here, sit pretty against the sky. #yqbaba #yqtales #yqquotes #yourquote #dandelion #red #yqpowrimo #yqdada Dandelions.
