♡~I'm sure that your heart's in the right place I'm sure that you break more than I make My mother says you're up your own arse Like stagehand at puppet show But, hell, what does she know? You're so appealing We can barely see your hair receding You're a man of few needs Little sleep, thoughts are deep Sound as good with slurred speech as I do when I'm sober☆~ (РЕПОСТЫ ИЛИ РЕАКЦИИ,ПРОШУ🥺🥺🥺)
артов уже нет почти две недели (по техническим причинам, разумеется, я над коллабом со своим твиттерским сыном горбачусь), а 107 человек как было так и остается.. Стабильность, как говорится, залог успеха 🦈
☆○Panic attack, the backing track A background hum for cerebellum Oh, what a blessing to meet someone like you With eyes as dead as mine, it's fine It's normal people things just to lie here in silence☆○ (Рт??..)
