NOTHING HURT A HEARTLESS.
Chloé Milky Ritchie.
Young. French. Vegetarian. Dreamer. Pierced. Bassist.
Punk, HxC, Metal, Rock, Industrial.
« Is it so hard to believe our hearts are made to be broken by love? That in constant dying lies, the beauty of it all. My darling won't you feel the sweet heaven in our endless cry. Oh at least you could trust. For this one last time. So amazed how bright are the flames, we are burning in. Ever smiled at the tragedies we hold inside. My darling won't you cherish the fear of life that keeps you and me so alive. Oh at least you could trust. For this one last time. It could be alright. For this one last time. Oh at least you could trust and we just will be closer. For this one last time. Let me fall into your arms. It could be alright, don't let us grow colder. For this one last time. Let me close to your heart. » HIM.
Chloé Milky Ritchie.
Young. French. Vegetarian. Dreamer. Pierced. Bassist.
Punk, HxC, Metal, Rock, Industrial.
« Is it so hard to believe our hearts are made to be broken by love? That in constant dying lies, the beauty of it all. My darling won't you feel the sweet heaven in our endless cry. Oh at least you could trust. For this one last time. So amazed how bright are the flames, we are burning in. Ever smiled at the tragedies we hold inside. My darling won't you cherish the fear of life that keeps you and me so alive. Oh at least you could trust. For this one last time. It could be alright. For this one last time. Oh at least you could trust and we just will be closer. For this one last time. Let me fall into your arms. It could be alright, don't let us grow colder. For this one last time. Let me close to your heart. » HIM.
