sargeja

I am a dying animal watching it's lifeblood seep out of the wound, screaming when the lion comes for my throat even though I know I will die even if the lion's lips don't caress my neck.

Flowers, like love, will always wilt in the rain. And I, like you, have already felt the pain. So I ask you now for kindness, Because my task right now is full of hardship. But what I really want from you, Is for you to always be my friend. Is for you to always be my friend.