A drop of ink printed into an arm.
A drop of blood falling from her hand.
Nothing moves.
He screams.
No one hears.
He's alone.
Love is extinct.
He's done.
A drop of ink printed into an arm.
A drop of blood falling from her hand.
Nothing moves.
He screams.
No one hears.
He's alone.
Love is extinct.
He's done.