August 2010
A coma might feel better than this, attempting to discover where to begin. You're weighed down, you're full of something. Of sickness, and desertion. you're underneath it all. So say goodbye to love,
A coma might feel better than this, attempting to discover where to begin. You're weighed down, you're full of something. Of sickness, and desertion. you're underneath it all. So say goodbye to love,