clandestineel

i want to be forever young

clandestineel

The image of the burning city lights reflected how I see my whole life. For this.. is the story of my suffering. The dark parts. Lit only with small lamps in predictable places. It was always night. At ang lahat ng tanaw kong ilaw ay ang mga kaunting panahong naging masaya ako.

clandestineel

this is actually from eury and soleil's pov hehehehe
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