Mitzi Danielson-Kaslik

Trust a new match will come

I suppose I want to say...

The harvest moon

Take me away into your heart

A public service announcement

For you, my Love, I would wake up

What is the language of love?

Between your room and the other one.

Will I turn a blind eye?

And if I was ever to become An Artist, It would be a lifetime well spent

I wonder if its the same as me

I wonder if its the same as me