nakasomethingkun Uncategorized March 25, 2017 1 Minute He smelled like hope in the cracks of the darkness. Which was odd, because he thrived in it. He made it seem like home // L.H.Z (via lhzthepoet ) Share this: Share on X (Opens in new window) X Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Like Loading... Related Published by nakasomethingkun View all posts by nakasomethingkun Published March 25, 2017
Nothing but My Aching Soul 