17 April 2012
Your eyes are smokey,
I can't read you like I used to..
In all this time we've faded different..
Oh my dear, with your dying heart,
Take a breath, and let's restart.
18 Months. • Opuss № I
17 April 2012
Your eyes are smokey,
I can't read you like I used to..
In all this time we've faded different..
Oh my dear, with your dying heart,
Take a breath, and let's restart.
18 Months. • Opuss № I