Bah Its The SHEEP
These were once letters of a lover. I'm the sheep, I write, I imagine and I don't sleep much. I do science, although you won't see much of it here. This is my quiet space, where I am who I cannot be
Ask me anything
May 22nd, 2012
Her name was Ruby like the crystal of blood. She had deep eyes and small hips. A sad smile that made you want to kiss her lips
Her name was Ruby like the crystal of blood. She...