obscured by the now dreary slow melancholy
I had not noticed the lighting day of the bare outside
the outside
oh I how I ache and mourn in its wake
Jun 29, 2013
Jun 29, 2013 at 5:31 AM UTC
obscured by the now dreary slow melancholy
I had not noticed the lighting day of the bare outside
the outside
oh I how I ache and mourn in its wake
