Aug 2019
Somewhere between
learning to love you and
watching myself lose you
My black heart realized it had traces of red too.
learning to love you and
watching myself lose you
My black heart realized it had traces of red too.
The definition of love from a loner will always be a question that questions the existence of love unless he finds a love.
The worst part is the aftermath he could never accept the thought of being a loner again.
The worst part is the aftermath he could never accept the thought of being a loner again.
