Here alone, standing barefoot in our lawn, Worms squeezing their way through my toes Tonight that’s how it goes. I’m at your window kneeling quiet, I thought at least I’d maybe try to get your head ri… more →
Namaera - Itinerarii Mentale Impotriva Curentuluinamaera wrote 6 months ago: Here alone, standing barefoot in our lawn, Worms squeezing their way through my toes Tonight that’s … more →