Peace and sparks
A bloom that never happened
Distress and pain
My hate for many words
Few words, an expression of my being
Everyday, everytime , each passing second my heartbeat intensifies by every deep water song my ear listens to
Peace and sparks
A bloom that never happened
Distress and pain
My hate for many words
Few words, an expression of my being
Everyday, everytime , each passing second my heartbeat intensifies by every deep water song my ear listens to
Drenched from the blood in my veins, this book speaks of the different aspects of the dark. Catastrophically, the woeful brooks flow through these pages, bringing with them, the unavoidable, unwaveri...