“Do not fall in love with people like me.
I will take you to museums, and parks, and monuments, and kiss you in every beautiful place, so that you can never go back to them without tasting me like blood in your mouth.
I will destroy you in the most beautiful way possible. And when I leave you will finally understand, why storms are named after people.”

29 October, 2011

I pull away to face the pain, I close my eyes and drift away. Over the fear that I will never find a way to heal my soul.. And I will wander 'till the end of time, torn away from you..


My heart is broken. Sweet sleep, my dark angel..
Deliver us from sorrow’s hold, over my heart.




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