No one will ever, Hurt me again, For no one will, Ever come again.
I will no longer love, The hurt is just too much, There is nothing to gain, Just a plethera of pain.
Revenge has been had, His blood is on my my blade, It drips in perfect harmony, I am satisfied.
Diao Wan · Thu Oct 14, 2004 @ 02:22am · 0 Comments |