convertible blonde
mornings in los angeles,
well in the city of angeles,
i’d follow you,
six feet under,
and give life back to you,
my love.
<3
the angel and the archer
Well, my heart took my out to the sea. How many time can one man be broken?
But there was an angel at the back door, said don’t you know,
we will never die,
protected by the queen of the sky.
xx