A sparkle... something that's bright. It shows you have the emotions to feel. But what happens if you lose that sparkle? Will you me doomed to be emotionless forever? Or is there a cure for this
What do you call this, an anguish love. You told me, when you're gone I should smile at the sky and you smile back. I close my eyes humming to the rhythm of my heartbeat. Look what you made me feel. A rhythm only you can stop. Two months passed, hope you're doing okay. At least a letter from heaven wont hurt. My heart is being wounded, but don't worry the rain will cry for me.