Darling the air is lovely here, fresh freedom from your hellish hands. Running away from such pained past mistakes, alone in the green fields I shall dance, I shall take back my living presence. No longer will the memories of an adolescent love, innocent at first, yet after one anniversary of it birth and then some, it fell apart as snow on the mountainside, one minuscule, audible word can shatter such a strong connection as glass splinters into millions of pointless pieces, although the last fact may or may not be symmetrical to the heart witch we shared, that Is yet to be decided. A bright light has come over my perception, and as it fades... I shall observe my future.
Open eyes,
<3
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