Swiftly Given Death of Emotion
Burning, robbing Breaking trust The adamantine heart dreams Not quite dying - yet lost. The antithesis of hate This frostwork flame feeds On secondhand songs …
Burning, robbing Breaking trust The adamantine heart dreams Not quite dying - yet lost. The antithesis of hate This frostwork flame feeds On secondhand songs …
I should have spent that last night with him, all he’d asked, was to spend those few hours with me but, I was busy getting ready, had to be prepared. I had to…
Of all the places to wake up in, the morgue is the probably most disconcerting. It’s especially bad when you’re inside one of those body bags--there’s no way…