Your beauty was youe grace,
Your eye the doors to heaven itself.
So why,
Why are tou here with me in the depths of hell.
You could have anyone,
Anyone of your choosing,
So why?
Jul 28, 2020
Jul 28, 2020 at 10:29 AM UTC
Your beauty was youe grace,
Your eye the doors to heaven itself.
So why,
Why are tou here with me in the depths of hell.
You could have anyone,
Anyone of your choosing,
So why?
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