Torture By Roses
"twenty words. . none of them pretty.
all barbs. all cut. a kiss with a familar metallic taste.
'dead people recieve more flowers than living'
just hold me for a minute"
"twenty words. . none of them pretty.
all barbs. all cut. a kiss with a familar metallic taste.
'dead people recieve more flowers than living'
just hold me for a minute"