darkhairedgirl:
.seems like i've been here before.
darkhairedgirl:
.everything again.
darkhairedgirl:
.everything changes.
darkhairedgirl:
.exchange the experience.
darkhairedgirl:
.it's taken me all this time to find out.
darkhairedgirl:
.deconstruction time again.
darkhairedgirl:
.defects.
darkhairedgirl:
.gold afternoon.
darkhairedgirl:
.taking back the time.
darkhairedgirl:
.these days, ain't enough to just be kind.
darkhairedgirl:
.for being a knife.
darkhairedgirl:
.blasphemous with such potential.
darkhairedgirl:
.in terms of human interactions.
darkhairedgirl:
.metropolis, has nothing on this.
darkhairedgirl:
.the "tractor of innocence".
darkhairedgirl:
.aftermath.
darkhairedgirl:
.for a second that room was on the moon.
darkhairedgirl:
.superluminal.
darkhairedgirl:
.if walls could sing.
