Rooted to intuition (by Milamai)
Rooted to intuition (by Milamai)
Hear the winter bird sing (by Milamai)
Magical winter nights ❄️(by Milamai)
My fire to your fire. My blood to your blood II (by Milamai)
Heading to Autumn (by Milamai)
I’m different, I can see things others can’t. My roots go deep, into darkness. No need to ask why we met, now we know what for. Only the truth will fill a black hole. A friend who knows and still stays. Or you can burn this forest down with your hate. It’s your choice, ready to open the gates of real pain? Maybe dead now, but there is a way. (by Milamai)
A thousand lives? or a thousand lies? Was anything real at all? (by Milamai)
Breathing Purple (by Milamai)
Nemesis (by Milamai)
a lie could only control a person if they believed it (by Milamai)