I stopped believing in Friday the 13ths after I met you.
I’ll never forget…not even in a Bohemian landslide.
Nai alassëa nostarelya, netsë, pialotessë.
Category: misty dreams
Dreams passing through like sighs of mist.
Dreams passing through like sighs of mist.
I stopped believing in Friday the 13ths after I met you.
I’ll never forget…not even in a Bohemian landslide.
Nai alassëa nostarelya, netsë, pialotessë.