Don't tell them anything,
Anything please.
We're gonna die . . .
I think I found love.
YOU ARE READING
Ciel's Journal
AléatoireAlright let's get this straight. This is NOT a dairy. It's a journal. The less reads the better.
[If anyone gets this, Congratulations]
Don't tell them anything,
Anything please.
We're gonna die . . .
I think I found love.
