when the memory we carry comes close
when the memory we carry comes close
salvation girl, who knew you bore the church chest here.
when the memory we carry comes close
father daughter dynamics
father daughter dynamics
father daughter dynamics
when the memory we carry comes close
BLOOD OR BONE? VOID OF ABYSS? ROT OR DUST?
when the memory we carry comes close
father daughter dynamics
the flower is just about to fruit.
the flower is just about to fruit.
your presence may be forgotten but it cannot become absence
father daughter dynamics
i wish i could love me more
the flower is just about to fruit.
i am but the aperture in my heart (yet it is where the light goes in)
i wish i could love me more
BLOOD OR BONE? VOID OF ABYSS? ROT OR DUST?
moss
i wish i could love me more
father daughter dynamics