words. His little whispers. "Love me, love me". That's all I ask for. "Love me, love me". He battered his tiny fists. To feel something. Wondered what it's like to touch. And feel something. Monster.
Monster, how should I feel?. Creatures lie here. Looking through the windows. Monster, how should I feel?. Creatures lie here. Looking through the windows. Monster, how should I feel?. Creatures lie h
Monster, how should I feel?. Creatures lie here. Looking through the windows. Monster, how should I feel?. Creatures lie here. Looking through the windows. Monster, how should I feel?. Creatures lie h
words. Monster. How should I feel?. Creatures lie here. Looking through the window. Monster. How should I feel?. Creatures lie here. Looking through the win. Eu era alguém que acreditava só no bem. Lu
