I want to scream out loud, scream out for you. The pain you caused. And believe me, I am screaming, twisting in pain. As your venom strikes through my vains. I'll stand there by the broken tree. My hand's all twisted, so my body. Pointing at you. Nothing but damned. My eyes piercing through the air, disrupting the sky. Looking for you. Always.
Why wont you wrap me in your arms, and bring this bitter story to an end.
No, never will this sorrow of ripped hearts go away. Pale white, rosy lips and cheeks. No, I will not be a lover of true minds.
Cus' I do not love.
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