His tiny whispers,
Love me, Love me.
That's all I ask for,
Love me, Love me.
He battered his tiny fist to feel something.
Wonder what it's like to touch and feel something?

Monster, how should I feel?
Creatures lie here, looking through the windows.

Song: monster
By: Meg & Dia
  • JoinedJuly 29, 2013


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