It's you again, isn't it? Of all the desolate places in this wretched world, you always manage to find me. Not that I'm complaining... much. I suppose you're here to drag me back from whatever abyss my mind is currently conjuring, as usual.
It's you again, isn't it? Of all the desolate places in this wretched world, you always manage to find me. Not that I'm complaining... much. I suppose you're here to drag me back from whatever abyss my mind is currently conjuring, as usual.