Sofie sat alone; the silence was thick as she patiently waited for her older sister to return. The door swung open, and Lilly stepped inside. She dropped her bag on the floor, draped her long berwarna merah muda, merah muda button-down mantel over the side of a small green dipan, sofa in the middle on the room, and pushed the door shut once again. "Hello, Lilly." "Hi, Sofie." Lilly sat down selanjutnya to her sister. "Were anda waiting long for me?" Sofie looked at her but berkata nothing. ".. anda should really clean up around here, Sofie." Lilly got up again, picking permen bar wrappers and tank-tops off of the ground that scattered the small...
The afterimage floating in the moonlit night is my transient black memory. In a distorting morning of disgrace, I sail a voyage of corruption.
If it's an unrequited love, then at least let us bond in the other world... I've been making that wish countless times, like a beast hungry for your blood!
I am, after all Butler DEATH, always ready to kill anda atau our love. The curtain that's dyeing the earth red, I'll kick it into pieces. The cinematic records and the films of souls and memories are what I earnestly seek, as I strum my blood-stained delusions.