Wednesday, July 16, 2014

Now nothing matters, doesn't matter if I ever get out.
And I just can't do this, simply can't and you're not waiting for me at the end of the road, only the gray skies, rain and emptiness -  my paradise and peace, my highest award... Silence, oblivion, tears and healing loneliness. I have only one moment, there is no past and no future, only a moment...All the memories of you should be burned out from my heart...


No comments:

Post a Comment