Ariel Kill Him
Vinaya And The Cracks
The sound of breaking a dream cracks my skull and maybe you can feel it. All asleep through the best of times, and then wide awake through the worst. How lucky some of us can be. Their fire can't touch us and come between you and me. I am still fighting to hold in every one of my tears. And I am scared about the future and so are you
From Letras Mania