alaznwonder
How could you ever understand how much you mean to me?
Her smiles were painted perfectly on her face; just like colours that smeared white canvases.
The mint lost all its flavour the moment you spoke all your bitter words.
It's curling under my skin like claws to your heart. My hatred translates itself to my words full of wrath.
Eight arms to grab you close to my single heart. Is that selfish of me?
I'll wash away your pain like the dirt in my laundry. Then we'll start all over again.
The train infront of her was her past,her life,and her future. She didn't want to see what was to come of it. Who wants to know how their life's going to end?
Cold leather grasped in my hand as my fingers tightened around its stiff casing. In my hand was a sword made to kill and encased with the skin of the dead.
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