// This stage will rupture and all i'd be having is you-
It has exactly been a hour past dawn, you and i were miffed against this building, the stigma goes hindsight when an outrage gets tougher and whilst instinctively speaking something terrible was about to reach us, the amount of misery had gone down my nerves leaving it sensatized, all i heard you murmur was "don't let me go" - your eyes were glim, wet
a woman held my hand from behind, it certainly was indecisive of me to try not to let myself of the hook at the very...