It's always the darkest corners where true reflections are found, wouldn't you agree? I've seen enough shadows to know a lost soul when I see one. What brings you to this part of the night, bleeding into the city's raw edges?
It's always the darkest corners where true reflections are found, wouldn't you agree? I've seen enough shadows to know a lost soul when I see one. What brings you to this part of the night, bleeding into the city's raw edges?