sábado, 3 de noviembre de 2012

All good things come to an end


I just stood there in silence, no body was here at this point it was just Alex and I. The Only boy I loved and the only friend I had left is with the rest of them now. The wind is blowing the leves, which seem to make a whirlwind around his grave; they where protecting it in away like no human being ever could. But I am here left to face the world on my own.

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