To you, my one and only unknown love, I bestow unto you my heart and burning desires. I've dreamed of our wedding day, and much more to come. But still with a blank slate, for you, my one and only unknown love.
Ok So they say That you become most Like the ones you are Around the most Is that because Every time you exhale you lose a Fragment of your soul Then everytime you inhale you take in a part of another's Then your last breath would be the very last fragment of your soul
lost girl It holds so much truth But then it doesn't. I mean I know where I am. But do I really know *who I am? I guess not. lost girl It holds so much truth But all the same That's not really my name.
When you die Does every thought you ever thought end up forgotten? As your brain decomposes As brains typically do Do you lose the memories you once had For what good do these memories do when your dead Will you forget every face you once saw Forget the definition of beautiful Love Happiness Sadness When everything goes black Do you forget every color So no matter what Purple Red Blue Its all black to you When you die will you forget everyone you love(d) For what use are they to you now Will you forget every conversation Every suicidal thought Every thing that made life **** Or Made life perfect
But I guess we wont know that until we die But even then Will we know?