i hate the voice of the trees in our backyard. they make me really feel alone
i know why i love big cities so desperately
there is always some sort of light
even if its night there arent any dark places out there, you now
street lights..
i hate that you're bringing me down
25.6.09
#33 - light light light
Posted by C at 00:36
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