" all my time is wasted,
feeling like my heart's mistaken. "
- heaven, troye sivan ft betty who
YOU ARE READING
4AM
Poetry"i walk this empty street on the boulevard of broken dreams, where the city sleeps and i'm the only one and i walk alone." - a collection of thoughts, lyrics and poetry from various sources initially assembled as a result of nocturnal boredom.
04:11
" all my time is wasted,
feeling like my heart's mistaken. "
- heaven, troye sivan ft betty who
