Through the black starless water,
And the cold lonely air. On the rock restless seas.
No one cares to hear your excuses. You are just as guilty as Warsaw - in that you uprooted a family for your own selfish gain. To the Cove we go.
T A V A S
Palomino | Mare | Vita Nova x Nephilim | 15h | Photo © Carina Mailwald |©Vinyl |