Where the stones and the hills divide
There's a path we can walk through the loss and the pity
He's out of the light, he thought it'd be safer
He said, "I wanna go home"
Eyes turn gray like her face in the paper
He said, "I wanna go home"
Where the stones and the hills divide
There's a path we can walk through the loss and the pity
He's out of the light, he thought it'd be safer
He said, "I wanna go home"
Eyes turn gray like her face in the paper
He said, "I wanna go home"
📲 You have any free time this afternoon?
📲 You have any free time this afternoon?
📲 wyd
📲 wyd
[Grunting, he wipes a hand across the steamed-up bathroom mirror, and examines his face in it. He looks like shit. Feels worse. Head pounding.
Rhaast was definitely having fun last night. He can't remember a damn thing.]
[Grunting, he wipes a hand across the steamed-up bathroom mirror, and examines his face in it. He looks like shit. Feels worse. Head pounding.
Rhaast was definitely having fun last night. He can't remember a damn thing.]