an empty void, soul trapped within he thinks of things that might have been but not this time, this time around once more his blood spilled on the ground the rumours start, the rumours fly one more young man reduced to cry just like a child, confused, alone despair, ashamed, of what he's shown believe i never wanted this believe your heart, and not the shit that people speak about him now remember when he was your proud protector and defender and disciple of your heart a solitary journey north as he is torn apart this faithfull friend was always true even though he stands accused he will always remember never forget and forever regret the loss of you my gorgeous LauraBirth sign: Leo
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