Poetrycorrosion by David Romanda the keyto your heartsnappedin the lock Share this:EmailPrintMoreTwitterFacebookLike this:Like Loading...
..and I don’t care to call the locksmith so… ….keep the shard in your metal cold heart….while I keep the key and gouge my eyes Loading... Reply
..and I don’t care to call the locksmith so…
….keep the shard in your metal cold heart….while I keep the key and gouge my eyes