"Lay your head down little child
Don't you run away now into the night
Tomorrow in the rising sun we will
Run free."
Revenge.
Hate.
Regret.
Hurt.
MURDER.
Nothing was going to stop me from righting the wrong. NOTHING. I was sick of not breathing,just lurking around,looking. But then,one faithful day. I found him.
And nothing was stopping me from naming him as mine.
I vanished,orange leaves falling where I just was a few moments ago.
Whispers are deadlier than you think.
