iwillkillyounigga
5 months
REMEMBER WHEN, PICKED UP A PEN, LYRICS THAT I CAN TRUST
TIMID SOUL, STARE IN THE MIRROR ASKING WHERE I WAS FROM OFTEN
I KNOW THIS TYPE OF POWER IS GON COST
BUT I LIVE IN CIRCADIAN RHYTHMS OF A SHOOTING STAR
THE MANNERISMS OF RAPHAEL, I COULD HEAL AND GIVE YOU ART