The depths to which we often go,
Secrets no one can ever know,
My past, something for me alone,
So let me be, all hope is lost.
Mar 7, 2014
Mar 7, 2014 at 9:43 AM UTC
The depths to which we often go,
Secrets no one can ever know,
My past, something for me alone,
So let me be, all hope is lost.
