chlorogirl: “I don’t want to be easy on the eyes. I want to be as sharp as broken glass, and like a bright flame, painful to look at. I want to make you shed tears for all the echoes of the lost things you don’t have, when you look at me. Take
chlorogirl: “I don’t want to be easy on the eyes. I want to be as sharp as broken glass, and like a bright flame, painful to look at. I want to make you shed tears for all the echoes of the lost things you don’t have, when you look at me. Take
chlorogirl: “I don’t want to be easy on the eyes. I want to be as sharp as broken glass, and like a bright flame, painful to look at. I want to make you shed tears for all the echoes of the lost things you don’t have, when you look at me. Take
chlorogirl: “I don’t want to be easy on the eyes. I want to be as sharp as broken glass, and like a bright flame, painful to look at. I want to make you shed tears for all the echoes of the lost things you don’t have, when you look at me. Take
chlorogirl: “I don’t want to be easy on the eyes. I want to be as sharp as broken glass, and like a bright flame, painful to look at. I want to make you shed tears for all the echoes of the lost things you don’t have, when you look at me. Take
