Oh well...
I was right not to trust. That person is clearly not sincere, clearly doesn't care for my feelings at all. I'm guilty of longing, nothing more. Countless are the times I meet these bloodsuckers, who lure me to give them a chance. Is truth too much to ask? I will not hate, I'll ignore.
Every time it hurts a little less. The Woman is the only one, who can get close enough to make permanent damage. The ones who suck my warmth and life force to fulfill their sexual desires are still able to steal something, but less and less every time.
Every time it hurts a little less. The Woman is the only one, who can get close enough to make permanent damage. The ones who suck my warmth and life force to fulfill their sexual desires are still able to steal something, but less and less every time.