Christ, heal me, or take me with you. I feel ashamed to complain of this shadow existence, when so many are grateful for much less, but I cannot continue this half-life, having known more.
Christ, heal me, or take me with you. I feel ashamed to complain of this shadow existence, when so many are grateful for much less, but I cannot continue this half-life, having known more.
Good Intentions Gone Astray
stories of my life.
Blushfire
Blushfire
Blushfire
If you stick around long enough, eventually I'll bring out the wine
Blushfire
