Agustin Oviedo

Shinjuku-ku, Tokyo, Japan

equipo alpha

Is it her? could it be? should my eyes belive what they see? if you would always be aware i might never mind just a kiss from her lips and i would simply float away the way your lips would be a burn ive got butterflies dead girls dont just apear of thin air but i am victim to her sinister stare please dont hate me for what ive done run away with me, ill be everything that you need such a pretty girl screams to me take my hand, take my breath away what if my heart breaks the spell take my breath away just the scent of her skin our locked forbidden memories your smiles break the fragile hand ive got butterflies there goes you, such a fear of her pity but i am victim to