cam-ille:
mirror of the soul
cam-ille:
I see visions of sleeping peaks erupting, releasing all hell that will shake the Earth from end to end
cam-ille:
Why, what do you do on a rainy Sunday afternoon?
cam-ille:
Show me your teeth
cam-ille:
I've been dazed and confused for so long it's not true
cam-ille:
I told you to be patient. I told you to be fine. I told you to be balanced. I told you to be kind.
cam-ille:
there's always two sides to every story
cam-ille:
raw
cam-ille:
guess who
cam-ille:
my daddy always said i had charcoal eyes
cam-ille:
we only said goodbye with words
cam-ille:
10 000
cam-ille:
Sometimes
cam-ille:
if you're going to be thinking anyways, think big.
cam-ille:
And it goes a little somethin' like this..