hope all goes better. FUCK YOU
I need the smell of summer,
I need its noises in my ears.
If looks could really kill, then my profession would be staring.
Please know we do this cause we care and not for the thrill.
Collect calls to home
To tell them that I realize that
Everyone who lives will someday die and die alone.
I need its noises in my ears.
If looks could really kill, then my profession would be staring.
Please know we do this cause we care and not for the thrill.
Collect calls to home
To tell them that I realize that
Everyone who lives will someday die and die alone.