"I promised," He chides himself, tears dripping down his cheeks and splattering onto his ripped up shoes below. "I promised I wouldn't fix you, but I didn't account for the possibility of you breaking me."
White Noise {punk l.h. au} Sequel to "Colours {punk l.h. au}"
34 parts Complete Mature
34 parts
Complete
Mature
Sick of the lack of signal.
Sick of the lack of touch.
Sick of the static voice.
It's not enough, it's not enough.
Baby, it's hard to be just what you need when all I speak is static screams.
Can you hear me?