And there’s no remedy for memory your face is like a melody, it won’t leave my head. your soul is ha
And there’s no remedy for memory your face is like a melody, it won’t leave my head. your soul is haunting me and telling me that everything is fine but I wish I was dead. Every time I close my eyes it’s like a dark paradise. No one compares to you, I’m scared that you won’t be waiting on the other side. [x] -- source link