RUINED BODIES AND
WASTED EUPHORIA.
BLOODY NAILS AND EYES THAT HAVE RUN OUT OF TEARS.
ROTTING CASKETS AND CEMENTED GRAVES.
I COULD SHOW YOU FIFTY SHADES OF MY RISING SUN.-YOU PROMISED ME POETRY NOT APOLOGIES.
shades
RUINED BODIES AND
WASTED EUPHORIA.
BLOODY NAILS AND EYES THAT HAVE RUN OUT OF TEARS.
ROTTING CASKETS AND CEMENTED GRAVES.
I COULD SHOW YOU FIFTY SHADES OF MY RISING SUN.-YOU PROMISED ME POETRY NOT APOLOGIES.