Sie verletzen immer mein Herz.

Starlight, Star Bright,
Brightest star in the sky tonight,
I wish I may, I wish I might,
To have to wish I wish tonight.
I wish for a different life.

Love is such a horrible curse. It spies on the weak day and night. It creeps through cracks and into your bed. It fucks you, rapes you in your defenceless sleep state. You wake up in the morning feeling bare and alone and so very used. Thoughts of loves little night volations taught you every minute of your waking state and molests, torments, touches and gets off on you in your sleeping state. After being lost and continually torrmented for months on end, you know you only escape. Love never really cared from the begining, and no one else cares to help you. Best to just Drown. Drowning is painful, but living with love is just as bad, but more consistant. Best to just trick your cat into believing that after being caged in agony for so long, a refreashing walk would do you good. Goodbye...

That buzz is the best thing your veins have ever felt. Want some more?
Alleine. Die Weise war ich zum spnd mein Leben ment. Für immer und immer...