Warmer Blues.»
…And on the nights your heart feels cold, breathe deeply, and search for the stars… For darkness always sharpens pain, that otherwise melts under the light of twinkling dust. And should you feel the urge to sigh, harbor that tiny wind instead. Blow a kiss with it, and draw nearer the smiles of the world, to warm that heart again…
-m e l i s s i m a.

