It hurts to set you free.
But you'll never follow me.
The end of laughter and soft lies.
The end of nights we tried to die.
This is the end .
I t . m a k e s . m e . w o n d e r . o v e r - b l o g . c o m
But you'll never follow me.
The end of laughter and soft lies.
The end of nights we tried to die.
This is the end .
I t . m a k e s . m e . w o n d e r . o v e r - b l o g . c o m
