The greedy little ladybugs
eagerly waited to mourn me,
dying
to don their black spots as veils
meant to cover the raw redness of their bloodlust.
Dying...
and hoping that I would return the favor.
Feb 1, 2016
Feb 1, 2016 at 11:21 PM UTC
The greedy little ladybugs
eagerly waited to mourn me,
dying
to don their black spots as veils
meant to cover the raw redness of their bloodlust.
Dying...
and hoping that I would return the favor.