When I wake up every day and loathe the muscles and flesh that cover my soul, I ache to put a stop to everything. Forever.
I know I am too cowardly, too unmanly to do it. But I also I love too much to give it all away for nothing.
When I wake up every day and loathe the muscles and flesh that cover my soul, I ache to put a stop to everything. Forever.
I know I am too cowardly, too unmanly to do it. But I also I love too much to give it all away for nothing.