You poor cold and frozen heart. You lost and lonely soul. Your bones are brittle. Your blood is dry. Come and rest your head on my shoulder. Let the warmth of death envelope your tired body. And let the pain of life be taken from you on swift wings
Username: Pluto_273 Name: Pluto Gender: Female Last Seen: 11 years, 5 months, 3 weeks, 6 days, 23 hours, 46 minutes ago