*I see the pure white snow melting,
as it drips through the holes in my ceiling.
I know that inside, my heart bleeds,
from the holes left from that jilt.*
-M.H.-
Mar 5, 2014
Mar 5, 2014 at 11:35 PM UTC
*I see the pure white snow melting,
as it drips through the holes in my ceiling.
I know that inside, my heart bleeds,
from the holes left from that jilt.*
-M.H.-
