ALBUM REVIEW: ASkySoBlack – Touch Heaven
Boy like a bruise, cutting strings on your balloons. Tell me what am I to do when you’re away?
Boy like a bruise, cutting strings on your balloons. Tell me what am I to do when you’re away?
I wanna feel the sun until I’m blind.
It was all you deserved anyway.
Don’t feel bad — this part of the plan.
Deep breath.