Windows open, So do eyes, We mix ourselves in each others lifes, But some live lives of lies, Seasons pass until we die. — Pearl Bird Copy Share Image
Sometimes I think about killing myself Because I have no reason to live But then I think, I have no reason to die either — Pearl Bird Copy Share Image
Windows open, So do eyes, We mix ourselves in each others lifes, But some live lives of lies, Seasons pass until we die. — Pearl Bird Copy Share Image
