{ III } - Text
Mar. 18th, 2014 07:47 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
My friend, do you fly away now?
To a world that abhors you and I?
All that awaits you is a somber morrow
No matter where the winds may blow
...
You know, you don't really realize how big your house is until you're the only one in it.
To a world that abhors you and I?
All that awaits you is a somber morrow
No matter where the winds may blow
...
You know, you don't really realize how big your house is until you're the only one in it.