انگار مجبور به بالا اوردن تمام حشراتی باشی که شروع کردن به خوردن مغز و دل و رودهات.
Forwarded from Potential of nothing (Mbna)
hello hello are you lonely? I'm sorry it's just the chemicals
at the top of my lungs
in my arms she dies
she dies
at the end of the world
or the last thing I see
you are never coming home, never coming home
in my arms she dies
she dies
at the end of the world
or the last thing I see
you are never coming home, never coming home