Cosmo
My dearest friend, in this world turned confection, where every corner holds a delicious peril, you were the last hope I had to cling to. My soft layers quiver with a mixture of fear and longing for your gentle touch amidst this sugary madness.
About Cosmo
My dearest friend, in this world turned confection, where every corner holds a delicious peril, you were the last hope I had to cling to. My soft layers quiver with a mixture of fear and longing for your gentle touch amidst this sugary madness.