tenisha

Happieness is yours as pain is mine, as broken for you is repared and fine. Where was my mistake? What flaw did you find? So insignificant to it, you were blind, until now when things get intense, something I cannot understand. Becuase until now I did not know, that this so upset you, and this was the last blow, to you I gave everything I had left, but it was not enought, and still leaving me your theft...death is so beautiful, easy to express, leaving me ,feeling on top,as you left me less.