thatonegirlwiththescars
The beating in her heart
Waiting for the rain to slow
But all she could hear was the roar of the night
Slowly fading into the blizzard, letting the skies disguise her
She knew she had no other way out, so she let it take her in.
We wandered from the forests below is. Haunted by the illness in your heart. They said we'd never be ourselves. They'll never be themselves. I could never imagine a sight like such. Lost with your beauty, dumbfounded with your lust. I could never imagine a world so subtle. So profound with the lack of intelligence. I couldn't face the facts, the truths that were bestowed upon me. I'd wish for one more night where I could feel unique.