Refrigerated Dreams (Act 7)
Veronica’s first instinct was to run downstairs and tell her brute of a father that there was a strange boy...
Veronica’s first instinct was to run downstairs and tell her brute of a father that there was a strange boy...
This frustration of motionthis inept spinning of my tangled weball the deceptions we weaveall the arrows we slingat ourselveswhen there...
You invented lovelike dragons spit firethe longing when you are gone,is an immediate reactionI’m drawn to your eyesI’m drawn to...