Ode to Solitude
Memorias de una mente retorcida y solitaria.
jueves, 22 de agosto de 2013
She was the lonely and heartless girl that thought that love was strange. The girl that I used to know.
Now, her neck keeps the key of her black and little heart won by a knight.
The girl who was... Death.
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