Bejegyzések

Bejegyzések megjelenítése ebből a hónapból: augusztus, 2017

The grey in this city is too much to bare

it's been the ruin of many poor souls

The Blackest Day

my friends are up in mountains and i'm drowning in lakes

So I let it go, let it go

It feels like we are slowly dying

feels like a long time since I was free