// m //
nightfall
and he is walking to his room
hair messed up and robes disheveled
he's red, but it's not just tears dribbling down his cheek
im going to talk to him
i sat alone
// m //
nightfall
and he is walking to his room
hair messed up and robes disheveled
he's red, but it's not just tears dribbling down his cheek
im going to talk to him