the city lights covered him in glorious gold and blue neon.
although his sharp features were really glorious, his heart wasn't.
it wasn't glorious for two reasons:
reason one; he oh-so-much loved her. so much he could die for her.
reason two; he didn't realize he was the one killing her.
what a bizarre situation, don't you think?
pulling the trigger towards an already broken glass;
a waste of time.
but it did really hurt.
who was suffering the most? it was hard to tell.
the city lights covered him in glorious gold and red blood.
who did they cover though?
winner - fool
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idk what this is
stan winner
STAI LEGGENDO
questo dolore non mi è ancora servito a niente
Poesíale luci della città lo ricoprivano di oro accecante e blu neon. poetry & thoughts un po' in italiano un po' in inglese. non ho voglia di tradurre le cose vecchie, soz
