my emotional junk

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A deep red brop of blood falls silently to the floor. A knife wound in the chest once more. The last breath before they go under. The gun goes off...
Cherry

Believe

I believe the world is the pupil in somebodys eye I believe that realtity isnt real I believe that truth is a lie I believe that emotions are just an...

Come away with me

Come walk with me, stand in the rain and kiss me gently. Our eyes connect into one and you smile softly. We're wet through but you don't care so why...