Stories by a broken ego, from a being that fell apart and tried to make something out of nothing.
Πέμπτη 15 Ιανουαρίου 2015
Regret
“And it was all said a little bit too late. My tears were
all dried up and I was no longer chocking on my words, in fact I did not care
at all. Ah, if only these words hadn’t been said a little bit too late.”
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