You are constellations, and you are breaths
that swirl in cold times
and you are the music that thrums across my pulse late at night
and you are the music that thrums across my pulse late at night
Your Majesty, as your closest partner in trade, it seems only fitting that I offer you your first dance as queen.
I was told that today that I look like elsa. I am okay with that.
oh yeah and I have blonde hair now.
I felt like drawing Elsa in different dresses! Maybe with different powers~