1 September 2012
I breath slowly, word not coming from my mouth. My word shortened as my breath shortens. The world is fading, getting darker and darker. I say,
"save me." I see the light... It's over. I'm. GONE...
My Last Words • Opuss № I
1 September 2012
I breath slowly, word not coming from my mouth. My word shortened as my breath shortens. The world is fading, getting darker and darker. I say,
"save me." I see the light... It's over. I'm. GONE...
My Last Words • Opuss № I