Oct 2018
I'm paralysed on a field of wilted roses and sunflowers.
weeping.. on the cold ground.
Have you painted my skies winter solstice.
merciless and intentionally..
I'm drowning,
gasping for air, I'm cold...
help..
weeping.. on the cold ground.
Have you painted my skies winter solstice.
merciless and intentionally..
I'm drowning,
gasping for air, I'm cold...
help..
When you got played so hard by the one you loved... turns out i'm just a toy he played when he's bored.
