2010-11-01
20:23:16
20:23:16
Fragile
I dream about it all the time,
to feel the cold metal,
against my fragile skin.
Drawing forth,
drops of crimson blood.
Skrev den på tåget mot stan.
I dream about it all the time,
to feel the cold metal,
against my fragile skin.
Drawing forth,
drops of crimson blood.