'How long will I love you'
I always cringe in hollowness when the pictures of the times we had comes into our mind.
The trumpets of love calling were fatal to my needs, but i went ahead anyway like a sheep going into a jungle of lions. Why did i allow myself to love so much and fall into the deep abyss?
Can i be strong and get back up?
I always cringe in hollowness when the pictures of the times we had comes into our mind.
The trumpets of love calling were fatal to my needs, but i went ahead anyway like a sheep going into a jungle of lions. Why did i allow myself to love so much and fall into the deep abyss?
Can i be strong and get back up?