They die.
They just fade away,
And no one even notices,
No one cares,
(That) something once so powerful,
So strong,
So willing,
Just burns out into nothing,
They become nothing.
And it's inevitable,
So why do I still shed tears?
YOU ARE READING
Froot Loops @ Midnight
ŞiirI don't know why I care about your thoughts so much. Who the hell cares why you're up at three in the morning?
