Her face is plaintive, tears flow from her eyes, and her hands are clasped as she begs death to let her go. Death answers her by gesturing to the grave with his right hand. — Gib deine Hand, du schön und zart Gebild! Sollst sanft in meinen Armen schlafen.
A once upon a time, happily ever after kind. I wish on dandelions and shooting stars. NSFW none of the pictures are mine unless it is specifically tagged as such. Very taken by my DaddyHubs. You can find Him at formydandelionprincess