A view up a balcony sure feels like a wild dream, but future for me wouldn't be a thing with me stuck with my cold blooded family who kill for a living. Dreams are my only hope of happiness.
𝐺𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑜 𝐷𝑒 𝐴𝑚𝑜𝑟
June 6, 1985
A view up a balcony sure feels like a wild dream, but future for me wouldn't be a thing with me stuck with my cold blooded family who kill for a living. Dreams are my only hope of happiness.
𝐺𝑢𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑣𝑜 𝐷𝑒 𝐴𝑚𝑜𝑟
June 6, 1985