ground, because he could not fall into your arms, because she was alone because of your permanent abandonment.
Your absence caused a dramatic exorbitant, and with the passage of time, just a romantic tragedy among many others.
As that drop of blood falls into a river of sorrow, and tears shed for the eternal suffering of one who has the ability to love strongly.
And I felt the blood that overflowed from my chest and fell patiently, decorating the cold floor with curious and elegant scarlet stains.
And the tension, the adrenaline, the feeling, the pain. Everything disappeared. Nothing was left after this.
death bed and I visited my lullaby to the tune of a song that skin crawl with every account qu
