may-stars-be-in-us: My pillow is soaked full of pain, Pain breaking out of my eyes. I wished it was sweet poison, So I didn’t have to listen to your lies. It is not and I have to breathe further more, till the next smile I adore. So easy it is. But
may-stars-be-in-us: My pillow is soaked full of pain, Pain breaking out of my eyes. I wished it was sweet poison, So I didn’t have to listen to your lies. It is not and I have to breathe further more, till the next smile I adore. So easy it is. But
