Now I’m laying down next to the person I thought I’d live with for the rest of my life, in peace. But the only thing I have left is the love I have for him, since he is no longer on this earth. And now I’m watching his blood-stained face for just one tiny movement to defeat the unmistakable fact that he’s dead. To see his lively emerald green eyes once more. But he is not moving. And the last memory I have of those eyes is slowly disappearing once with my consciousness. I easily emerge an abysmal dream that I’ll never wake up from. I don’t fight against it, I’m just giving up. She never deserved all of this.
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Harmony would have to grant her soul to another. But to a body that is special, that is different. Cowardly the soul of that body has given up itself due to its own recklessness and naïve way of thinking. Furthermore it was eradicated. But even so it wasn’t the end of it all. A body as beautiful as a rose, and as deadly as it’s thorns. On the other hand she will not fabricate harmony but chaos.
