9 February 2013
I might brave the drizzle of the unclean night,
Riding- quietly- across a field, naked on a bike Is something I fear I'll never do. Is this the last time I'll ever fall in love?
Just A Thought • Opuss № I
9 February 2013
I might brave the drizzle of the unclean night,
Riding- quietly- across a field, naked on a bike Is something I fear I'll never do. Is this the last time I'll ever fall in love?
Just A Thought • Opuss № I