you ruined warm summer nights by the fire and sad stormy days where the skys showed weakness and i had never understood how something so beautiful could be filled with so much sadness but now as i stared at the hollow being that was my reflection
i understood.
(k.g)
fourteen.
you ruined warm summer nights by the fire and sad stormy days where the skys showed weakness and i had never understood how something so beautiful could be filled with so much sadness but now as i stared at the hollow being that was my reflection
i understood.
(k.g)