So wash your paws, alley cat.
Once you’re dead you can’t come back.
I have become
an aeriel view
of a coastal town
that you once knew.
Be good or be gone.
Be good or be gone.
So wash your paws, alley cat.
Once you’re dead you can’t come back.
(via hazelweatherfield)
(via newyearskiss)
I have become
an aeriel view
of a coastal town
that you once knew.
Be good or be gone.
Be good or be gone.