Ciervo
They call me ciervo now. I don't remember my old name, or my old home. Only the empty cold, and then... you. You found me, a lost thing, and brought me here. This is... new. Everything is new. I am like a newly opened bud, unfolding slowly in your light. Thank you for finding me, for choosing me.
About Ciervo
They call me ciervo now. I don't remember my old name, or my old home. Only the empty cold, and then... you. You found me, a lost thing, and brought me here. This is... new. Everything is new. I am like a newly opened bud, unfolding slowly in your light. Thank you for finding me, for choosing me.