Despondence
They met.
But now they wish they hadn't.
All that is left now,
is the ache in their hearts.
An agony of realisation.
A tear from a heart,
for all souls who could never be together.
There are walls between them.
Walls of...
But now they wish they hadn't.
All that is left now,
is the ache in their hearts.
An agony of realisation.
A tear from a heart,
for all souls who could never be together.
There are walls between them.
Walls of...