Im always trying to fix it,
But seems like,
You are the one who end up break it.
YOU ARE READING
The Gloomy Day Of Mine.
Poetrycafe, coffee, night, raining, and warm yellow lights. not too crowded, pretty sure can hear a whisper talking about bad romance. - a d e e v a z e l d a , 20 .19 -
4.
Im always trying to fix it,
But seems like,
You are the one who end up break it.
