September 2009
It won't hurt when the killing is done by a friend. Silence, like a whisper. So this is all we need?
Jag vet att du sover. Känner värmen från din hud, bara lukten gör mig svag, men jag vågar inte väcka dig nu. Jag kan inte ens gå utan din luft mina lungor.
There right in front of me, my greatest enemy - should I just turn my back or go all in? No one would hear me scream, it won't be a pretty scene. So maybe I do best if I just bail? Tired of