I should be grateful for my hands, without them, my thoughts would be left in the dark.
A collection of words made into sentences to relieve my heart from the burning sensation of unwritten thoughts.
Raita_san.
I should be grateful for my hands, without them, my thoughts would be left in the dark.
A collection of words made into sentences to relieve my heart from the burning sensation of unwritten thoughts.
Raita_san.
Drenched from the blood in my veins, this book speaks of the different aspects of the dark. Catastrophically, the woeful brooks flow through these pages, bringing with them, the unavoidable, unwaveri...