It IS I
- Time heals all wonds, but never those caused by love. We are byproducts of pain.
- We carry everything that was in us, and beg to forget it. We long to hear , " Forgive me." We hear nothing but an empty silence. Silence is deathing.
- Scream who will hear you?
- Nothing but your memories.
- Only those that caused it can release you from it.
- God please.
- Silence.
- Rapture.
- Love agian.
- Yes.
- I go free and willing, and if I fall, I fall willingly.
- Can you do the same?
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