Odo et Amo
With an open window to the freezing winter, we fight battles in the bedroom just to stay warm, to break the monotoy in two and throw it into the flames. I would rather burn, screaming in the heat, than shiver with cold indifference.
when your fingers snap from crossing them so hard
With an open window to the freezing winter, we fight battles in the bedroom just to stay warm, to break the monotoy in two and throw it into the flames. I would rather burn, screaming in the heat, than shiver with cold indifference.
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