Ahh you!
I remember you! My sculptor.
Seems like you never fail to lose me. But can I ask you something? Can you fix a broken rotten ill punctured wounded stone cold heart?
With a confusing reaction came a response;
" maybe if I can break you again. Turn you into desert dunes then nourish your soul and create you using diamond again with a new uranium elastic strong heart.
Somehow you make it alot easy like it took just a night but no one knew your dark side all that resentment you rented inside you each day I see a new you my little angel all they see fame of millions but they don't see the pain of resilience "
I was on my knees
Papaa!!!
