Feb 8
Behind doors I cannot open with keys that never was, i feed letters through slots hoping they would reach him.
I dreamt that he would consume them and one day emerge, whole.
But the chrysalis never broke, and what couldve been never was.
I dreamt that he would consume them and one day emerge, whole.
But the chrysalis never broke, and what couldve been never was.
Hi guys hope everyone is well, my favourite time of the year approaches, pancake day!!
