Man is broken. Shattered inside.
He lives by mending. The grace of God is glue. ♣
I love you, I do - You have my word. You have all my words.
for inhumandean ♥
To him, death was colour
Used to paint the world less grey
HERE HAVE A CUTIEPIE CAS INTERACTING WITH A CHILD
forget-me-not; true love or faithful in victorian flower language
Miles Walser, “Perfectly Human”