on the seventh day of the sixth month, my world ended.
the journey of destruction begins here.
"and you come away with a great little story/ of a mess of a dreamer with the nerve to adore you" - t.s.
on the seventh day of the sixth month, my world ended.
the journey of destruction begins here.
"and you come away with a great little story/ of a mess of a dreamer with the nerve to adore you" - t.s.