Laufey

Are you tired? I can tell that you’re tiredYour eyes turn gray, you beg me to be silentYou said I can’t read your mindBut I’m reading it just fineYou think you’re so misunderstoodThe black cat ادامه مطلب

I’ve been falling in bad habits, staring into the abyssDrowning in red wine and sniffing cinnamonWe’ve been kissing on the playground, acting like little kidsMaking dirty jokes and getting away with itSo I propose, it’s ادامه مطلب