all the greenery in front of meand yet,i look for an autumnof no green but pale yellowuncomfortable breezewinter at the doormelancholy on the bedand us,cuddled as one. - A heart penned down
all the greenery in front of meand yet,i look for an autumnof no green but pale yellowuncomfortable breezewinter at the doormelancholy on the bedand us,cuddled as one.
- A heart penned down