Milena Arden. Confession (№ 385965)
A strange feeling of love. In itself strange, and when mixed with hurt like hell, turns into a poison, corroding from the inside. Slowly corroding all the light that was stored in the soul, warmed by the same love. But no more heat. Love is not warm, iced his touch, clenching your heart in his fist, turning to dust.
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MegaMozg 11-01-2020 / 16:18
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