Azarah Eells:
i can't blame you anymore. i still love you.
Azarah Eells:
244/365. in a matter of time, you will slip from my mind
Azarah Eells:
moving clocks run so slow,
Azarah Eells:
so hold me down now, hold me down. A bitter disappointment.
Azarah Eells:
quiet little voices, creep into my head, i'm young again.
Azarah Eells:
polalove.
Azarah Eells:
abandoned house.
Azarah Eells:
polaroid 2
Azarah Eells:
polaroid 1.
Azarah Eells:
polaroid 7.