Emotional pain isn't felt the way a cut or bruise is. I wish it was, for a knife through my heart would've been much... much more easier to cope with.
Lesson 230.
Sometimes I would know something to be true
But dare not put into words.
Until someone with eyes of aged brandy
Speaking with a voice world weary
From loss of novelty.
Finds you as th...
Emotional pain isn't felt the way a cut or bruise is. I wish it was, for a knife through my heart would've been much... much more easier to cope with.
Lesson 230.
Sometimes I would know something to be true
But dare not put into words.
Until someone with eyes of aged brandy
Speaking with a voice world weary
From loss of novelty.
Finds you as th...