I kiss the scars on his skin…
I still think you’re beautiful,
And I don’t ever wanna loose my best friend.
Just then his eyes fluttered shut.
He died along with my sense of affection
I screamed out, “God, You Vulture!
Bring him back or... Take me with him!”
· Fri Jun 14, 2013 @ 01:23am · 0 Comments