A bit about myself
Ryan.
Twenty-one.
" There is a history of heartbreak tucked in the creases of his eyes,
A museum of the moments that he'd watched just pass him by,
And each tear that escaped him held the things he left unsaid,
So the words that he had spoken stained his dampened cheeks instead. "
Ask for my discord.
Twenty-one.
" There is a history of heartbreak tucked in the creases of his eyes,
A museum of the moments that he'd watched just pass him by,
And each tear that escaped him held the things he left unsaid,
So the words that he had spoken stained his dampened cheeks instead. "
Ask for my discord.
