Dreams,
What little they mean when your hands are around me, chocking me.
No stars align
The moon isn't fine
When you say they're beautiful.
Nov 24, 2014
Nov 24, 2014 at 5:25 PM UTC
Dreams,
What little they mean when your hands are around me, chocking me.
No stars align
The moon isn't fine
When you say they're beautiful.
