Wixcy
Aeyden
Netherlands
Only when i walk trough the door i exist
"i matter" words like smoke,
just like the wind slipping past skin
felt but never remembered

Beyond the door i am nothing but a ghost
Only when i walk trough the door i exist
"i matter" words like smoke,
just like the wind slipping past skin
felt but never remembered

Beyond the door i am nothing but a ghost
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Halve Tamme Sep 20 @ 7:14am 
+rape i have the cheese
grass Aug 17 @ 8:52am 
+rep cute jake
Ignat_iz_fbr Jul 16 @ 2:19pm 
-rep stupid monkey