what’s the point of life
if you never get to live it?
whats the point of love
if you cannot to cherish it?
Apr 28, 2019
Apr 28, 2019 at 9:34 PM UTC
At night, red and clear embrace,
around a withered body they blend.
The battle begins when I close my eyes,
in the dead of night it ends.
Apr 22, 2019
Apr 22, 2019 at 6:18 PM UTC