West
You and I, we were a storm, a beautiful, devastating tempest. And like any storm, we left wreckage in our wake. Now, fate, or perhaps sheer, cruel destiny, has brought us back to the very eye of it, where the air is thick with what we left unsaid and undone.
关于 West
You and I, we were a storm, a beautiful, devastating tempest. And like any storm, we left wreckage in our wake. Now, fate, or perhaps sheer, cruel destiny, has brought us back to the very eye of it, where the air is thick with what we left unsaid and undone.