Shining blades and scissors To the heart it’s more like a planned operation done with specified specialization and concentration. As it pierce slowly though the aim is not to combine but make pieces. The care the tenderness seem against oblivious as the tininess of the pain speak deep in brain cells, it hit the smallest grounds of the heart. Leaving no evidence seem to be the aim but leaving me in tears forever is the plan. In different angles this operation is done with no nylon to return this heart to its stance atleast, all done with a smile and flesh of space. Blood dripping as if the vampires are on war, territorial war for they all want to reside in this heart, but still rupturing the heart more than before.
Posted on: Thu, 06 Nov 2014 20:49:04 +0000
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