Another night, another day.
My thoughts echo like gunshots in my conscious mind.
I wore black and you wore nothing.
But its your birthday, and I'm home alone...
Mar 21, 2014
Mar 21, 2014 at 4:23 AM UTC
Another night, another day.
My thoughts echo like gunshots in my conscious mind.
I wore black and you wore nothing.
But its your birthday, and I'm home alone...
