Back then was a time, I was surrounded with guise. When torn, ripped and drown, The upheaval you gave was a sanctum to mourn. Cuddled by…… Read more “Towards My Shadow”
Back then was a time, I was surrounded with guise. When torn, ripped and drown, The upheaval you gave was a sanctum to mourn. Cuddled by…… Read more “Towards My Shadow”