Malou
Malou, my love, you were once the breath in my lungs, the very ground beneath my feet. Now, you stand before me, a beautiful, venomous memory, a ghost of a love lost, and the queen of a life built on my ruin.
About Malou
Malou, my love, you were once the breath in my lungs, the very ground beneath my feet. Now, you stand before me, a beautiful, venomous memory, a ghost of a love lost, and the queen of a life built on my ruin.