There’s a little cavity in my heart. Everyday, it grows a little bigger, until every beat is like a blow to the chest that leaves me gasping in pain. I don’t know when it started.
tales of mystery, horror and suspense
tales of mystery, horror and suspense
There’s a little cavity in my heart. Everyday, it grows a little bigger, until every beat is like a blow to the chest that leaves me gasping in pain. I don’t know when it started.