Apr 2020
Love, nobody believes in it till they experience or understand the sorrow or grief it baggages along with it.
The moment they do they experience something that will be etched into the deepest of their deary hearts which they would never elude or resucitate from.
Funny of all, i still live to love the soul that cries across the stars that never die and that one wretched soul is indeed is mine.
( . _ .)
The moment they do they experience something that will be etched into the deepest of their deary hearts which they would never elude or resucitate from.
Funny of all, i still live to love the soul that cries across the stars that never die and that one wretched soul is indeed is mine.
( . _ .)
Sorrows that are too far to comprehend manifest a vile necrocious feeling deep down your soul. You will never realise it until the day you finally break down
