histórias de Dineanddash

I had never seen him Not those hazel brown eyes, which can pierce your soul like finding you deep within And never those smooth pink lips whose taste are like catching raindrops on the first day of the season Because if I had I would have never done what I did I would have loved him regardless We humans always think of the what ifs What if I could do that? What if I could do this? And yet we end up with disastrous situations with no turning back They said you are supposed to lie on the bed you made for yourself How can I if it's covered in blood?