A perfect day.
A perfect life.
But the blue tears swiped the red of heart.
It’s not just sadness.
But the calamity of void.
The void i can’t curate.
The curate of chaos.
Chaos of cerebral vortex.
9.35, 14 feb.
A perfect day.
A perfect life.
But the blue tears swiped the red of heart.
It’s not just sadness.
But the calamity of void.
The void i can’t curate.
The curate of chaos.
Chaos of cerebral vortex.
9.35, 14 feb.