taking the lift to the 17th floor
wind rustling my hair
caught for good in this suicide pen
you know that life's no faira/n: i literally wrote this about two years ago and i only just found it in an old notebook >.<
go ahead
taking the lift to the 17th floor
wind rustling my hair
caught for good in this suicide pen
you know that life's no faira/n: i literally wrote this about two years ago and i only just found it in an old notebook >.<