What a hard lesson
What a cold day
Every action is twice as hard
Ever since I became incomplete
Both, remembering and forgetting hurt me
And I keep letting time pass by; I keep letting my body and my spirit be drifted away into the ocean... and that ocean contains nothing but void and oblivion.
Yet, it's those dark and turbulent waters the ones that shall carry me back to his side.
Someday... hopefully, very soon.
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