Demonic Engine

last photo before abandonment

she mourned for the last time and forgot

𝚞𝚗𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚗𝚎𝚍 ʇıɐɹʇɹod-ɟlǝs 𝚘𝚏 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚒𝚜𝚝

I am waiting for the thirsty birds

it was exhausted from thirst

these are the words I found just to write long letters to you

the doors weren't open to everyone

you need to tell me how I should love you; I've never found the right way