Monday, June 30,
She seared a knife into his heart, leaving him throb in pain. He bleed throughout the wee hours of the night, right into dawn, where he shut his eyes in mayhem. His cold and lifeless body lay motionless in the warmth of the morning rays that sieve through the curtains. She. A vicious murderer.
He don't understand. She is always on his mind. He Wanted to be by her side. She doesn't understand.
A Little shoulder that bears a colossal. A small ear that holds plenty. Always here for the little princess.
11:05:00 AM
Junwei