Bibliomaniac | Otaku |
Once there was a girl
Who was longing for a touch...
I can't look to you in the eyes,
i'm afraid that you will see...
Sadness..
all alone in my room...
Once there was a girl
Who was longing for a touch...
I want somebody to share
Share the rest of my life...
You will know the real you in the way you think. |
I am made and remade continually. Different people drew different words from me. - Virginia Woolf |
LET GO OF THE PEOPLE |