isn't it lovely
all alone
heart made of glass
and mind of stone
tear me to pieces
skin and bones
hi love,
welcome home.
YOU ARE READING
her.
Romancewhen i say her, i think of me after him. how broken i was in the aftermath.
xx
isn't it lovely
all alone
heart made of glass
and mind of stone
tear me to pieces
skin and bones
hi love,
welcome home.
