People that love you are supposed to know you the better,
do you blame me for what happened?
do I break beautiful things like they're made of plastic?
or there is some fault you've learned to carry too?
because from what I recall a relationship consists of two.
YOU ARE READING
FACELESS
Non-FictionCome along and live many lives. The Faceless have laid their secrets just for you; their stories and conversations filled with life drip from the pages; guard this book close to your heart, for your secrets might be on it too.
