18 April 2012
I felt as if my heart were being squeezed, transformed into a small stone. When all was done there would be nothing soft left inside her, nothing left that could bleed.... Or cry.
Nothing Left • Opuss № I
18 April 2012
I felt as if my heart were being squeezed, transformed into a small stone. When all was done there would be nothing soft left inside her, nothing left that could bleed.... Or cry.
Nothing Left • Opuss № I