Is there something wrong with me?
I love storms and thunder more than beaches and mountains.
Black Holes fascinate me more than stars.
Raptures and apocalypse blow my mind
I like thy smile more than my soul.
I wonder if I’m alright?
Is there something wrong with me?
I love storms and thunder more than beaches and mountains.
Black Holes fascinate me more than stars.
Raptures and apocalypse blow my mind
I like thy smile more than my soul.
I wonder if I’m alright?