Wake up, wake up, wake up.
But for your sunshine, I send the rain.
I'm nothing, can't you see? A waste of space. I'm just another set of bones to lay to rest. *super depressing. be warned*
I don't really know where I was going with this.
Dark eyes and darker hair.
A son's last note to his father. *Inspired By: A Trophy Father's Trophy Son by Sleeping With Sirens*
read this now.