mieg
there is no compassion in the ice of a heart. only the worm breeze that will sometimes go through it when i see your face. all alone in the snow of the forgotten, but the only one who can save you does not even know you're alive.. only if this long winter will turn to spring, only if...
i warned her,
i told her that the cost of life was torturous.
but she still came.
she took the hearts of hundreds of people,
but when time came the cost of life came with it.
only when she left.
everyone she met and liked her were the ones to morn and din pain.
i told her,
again and again.
but she didn't listen... Sorry
suppose death came, will you hide in terror, run way, stand there and acept the cost of life, or will you stand up to the strands of death that threatten your life, killing your soul and defeating your last breath. Only wanting to stay a little more, but then again, the loving, red, bloody arms of death are welcoming you with no second thoughts... what will you do, what choice will come for your life?
suppose there is a huge rabbit eating my house, what would you do to save me if i was stuck inside?