Don't tell me that the moon is shining, when all that I see is just a glint of light on a broken glass.

Hear me, these wound scratches that never shown on the body are deeper and more hurtful than anything that bleeds.
  • 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙠𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙣 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙖𝙣𝙙.
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