She sat lonely at the edge of her cold, scrambled bed.. knowing that he'll
remember her love and her tender self, with every time the
warm sun hits his eyes through his shredded window
blinds that as far as she remembers, they have
made memories by every dawn.
-J.Hdr
remember her love and her tender self, with every time the
warm sun hits his eyes through his shredded window
blinds that as far as she remembers, they have
made memories by every dawn.
-J.Hdr