14 June 2012
Is this what it boils down to? A few broken memories and tear stained pillows. The blood in the sink, the crushed clothes. I'm not strong enough. My body lifeless, drained and weak. It seems as though our love had gone. My fight. It's as though I can't bare life without you. This house seems as though you were never here. You wrecked it all. You ruined us. And who's paying the consequence.
I am.
Who Will Love You. • Opuss № I