Sol, fa, mi, do. Tido tido ti, sol.
Oh, what a world we live in.
Why is it always so objectively pristine and wonderful from a glance, and yet so devastatingly bleak the closer into it you get?
It'll all smooth itself out when I lose my mind. I imagine I'm well on my way.
Why is it always so objectively pristine and wonderful from a glance, and yet so devastatingly bleak the closer into it you get?
It'll all smooth itself out when I lose my mind. I imagine I'm well on my way.