Artiste divine artiste divine must be perfect must be perfect artiste divine.
man we crack skulls leave deep lacerations, crack a redbull and drag em back to the basement.
-prevail wonder
I know everything is over but still why do I miss you so much. As if it ended without ending. The rushes pain me why couldn’t I forget. No doubt I have controlled my feelings, my thoughts but couldn’t wiped off a single moment. In my mind everything is etched so deeply I bleed literally when my mind stops working and my heart takes over.. Damn!!! Why does love make us cry so much..
