No matter what you do to me, somehow I still love you:) And if the only option I had was to lose you, then I would prefer death instead.
Sometimes, I look in the mirror and I really hate you. I hate what you have done, I hate what are you doing and I hate what you are going to do. Sometimes, I look in the mirror and I prey and beg you'll never stop.
Am scris niste povestioare in ultima vreme si am postat cateva fragmente din ele. Poate intr-un viitor apropiat o sa le postez intregi. Enjoy!
[and I am still waiting]