This time you've never come here and I took my biggest lesson. Although I read the encyclopedias of the skin, I did not take such a detailed and striking life lesson. And that deep blow I got from you.
I took shelter in your absence: some of them answered because they were talking, counting, reforming and stretching their wings.
Maybe not, but he knows you slept with him. After all, you're on the other side: we'll understand the missing halves of both myself and our missing hands.
Do you know what I'm most surprised at? How can the love of all these years turn into hatred? And this hatred has been developed by you, but you can accept that it is unique.
And that; You gave me back your persecution. In fact, I ignored the brutal side many times, I ignored it, but I ignored it.
I hate to hate you, but I can't. I don't feel anything but crime.
Anyway, this is my stupid head.
Who knows where he is? I'm not interested because I'm never going.