Untouched
Falling out of reallity, falling deeply into a world that is made up of dreams and fantasy. Part charming others not some noticrable most hidden. Wondering how this place of joke ans misery got here seeing these thing that others can't, people just passing by while I am stuck in there dreams.
Copyright © Rachel Driver | Year Posted 2012
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