Thousand Falling Skies. The Wilting. Smiles Like Razorblades. Χίλιες Falling Skies. Ο μαρασμός. Χαμόγελα Όπως Razorblades.
...I ever open myself to anyone. I ever open myself to anyone. Who ever know that love could taste like razorblades. Who ever knew that love could taste like razorblades
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