as memorable as last month.
You're gonna cry.
and then cry, and cry again and curse yourself until you sleep, only to be awakened by your subconscious. And I'm gonna laugh. I'm gonna look at you square in the pupils and see that little gleam of hope emitting from your eye and crush it without a hint or trace of remorse. I will sever those bonds like the strings on a kite.
and then cry, and cry again and curse yourself until you sleep, only to be awakened by your subconscious. And I'm gonna laugh. I'm gonna look at you square in the pupils and see that little gleam of hope emitting from your eye and crush it without a hint or trace of remorse. I will sever those bonds like the strings on a kite.