Haunted Tranquility
"Never, can I, decide:Whether I'll crumble. You, became, what IAlways have hated. Your, hands, grasp"
"Around my neck.. Close, your, eyes"
"Never, can I, decide:Whether I'll crumble. You, became, what IAlways have hated. Your, hands, grasp"
"Around my neck.. Close, your, eyes"