Triggers.
Puff puff, hold.
No passing here.
No judgment.
Trust me, no shame.
Melodies driven through the heart and out the brain.
Triggers right and left, aftermaths stuck like gum on a shoe...
No passing here.
No judgment.
Trust me, no shame.
Melodies driven through the heart and out the brain.
Triggers right and left, aftermaths stuck like gum on a shoe...