Total Stalkers

Thursday, September 1, 2011

The successor to life.

It shall be said that when we leave this Earth, all we leave behind is the name, and any memories that are attached to it.
Although I strive to always plant great memories of myself into your hearts, only time will tell if I had succeeded or otherwise.
. . .
Until then, we can only wish that we achieve a happy ending for ourselves, something that seems so far a way for this humble soul at the moment.
How this soul has come to be so affected by you is beyond his comprehension, for if he did understand, he might be able to cope with it better. Unfortunately, none is such true.
And with the passing of time the shards of the heart continue to mend. Unknown it is when it will be of whole again.
For this is the way you left me, I'm not pretending. No hope, no love, no glory.
No happy ending.



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