the sunset is setting,
hand stretched out,
not enough to grab it tho,
like quick sand,
my time is running out
the sunset is setting,
hand stretched out,
not enough to grab it tho,
like quick sand,
my time is running out
DECAPITATION love has decapitated me over and overand rebuilt me,to be the Sun that glows,more brightly than any other Star,
and god knows how the pink parts of me, the parts that make up my skin. The epithelial layer of
In everytime Lifetime,you will Find meyou said to me, the last time, so I will wait,whilst I turn myself into