ׂׂૢ ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ And there's no remedy for memory, your face is like a melody
It won't leave my head
Your soul is haunting me and telling me that everything is fine
But I wish I was dead (dead, like you)
SEQUEL TO INCOMPATIBLE
"He's dead but not really."
ׂׂૢ ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ And there's no remedy for memory, your face is like a melody
It won't leave my head
Your soul is haunting me and telling me that everything is fine
But I wish I was dead (dead, like you)
SEQUEL TO INCOMPATIBLE
"He's dead but not really."