The eyes, the eyes that used to light up a room, begin to fade. Closing in on time. I want you to fight but I know you can't. I know that what's best for you is to lie, to let the tranquil misery take over the room.
10 hours of your time
By LucilleWeirdo
❝You were the one I wanted most to stay. But time could not be kept at bay. The more it goes, the more it's g... More