mariainme: Yet, You Linger on the Backside of My Eyelids. No matter how well defined the border lines are I’ll walk all along, and cross the ocean into a barren land of wasted emotion from the best and the worst of intentions. No matter how tightly

mariainme: Yet, You Linger on the Backside of My Eyelids. No matter how well defined the border lines are I’ll walk all along, and cross the ocean into a barren land of wasted emotion from the best and the worst of intentions. No matter how tightly

mariainme: Yet, You Linger on the Backside of My Eyelids. No matter how well defined