A mostrar mensagens de Abril, 2017


Gravity sickness Let the world just fall apart Leaves die, leaves grow up again Altitude, my aim, my dream Left adrift in the morning light "Just hang on", they say "Just be strong", they whispered "Just say goodbye", my ghost replied...
Gravity sin Every angel will fall eventually "Just give me your wings", some god demanded "Just give my light back", my prince commanded Days go by, nights stay forever Just another choked scream drown in oblivion.
:BdeC: 2017