anemissaryoflight: “Because she’s gone, you’re wanting to die.. you’re so lucky, you’re like a walking poem. Would you rather be some kind of a…a fantasy?”
anemissaryoflight: “Because she’s gone, you’re wanting to die.. you’re so lucky, you’re like a walking poem. Would you rather be some kind of a…a fantasy?”
anemissaryoflight: “Because she’s gone, you’re wanting to die.. you’re so lucky, you’re like a walking poem. Would you rather be some kind of a…a fantasy?”
anemissaryoflight: “Because she’s gone, you’re wanting to die.. you’re so lucky, you’re like a walking poem. Would you rather be some kind of a…a fantasy?”
anemissaryoflight: “Because she’s gone, you’re wanting to die.. you’re so lucky, you’re like a walking poem. Would you rather be some kind of a…a fantasy?”
