It's a gloomy sunday afternoon and I'm rotting to death without you.
It's a gloomy sunday afternooon
and I'm rotting to death without you
8:14 AM,
Aug 1, 2010

I hope that you fail.
But I will never know,
Cause i will soar up, up and away,
That I cannot see you defeated, lying on the ground.
Even if I want to


I will never look back.