A tear springs ... a tear reminds me that I am alive ... ... alone ... I can not describe the void ... only here it is ... feeling the absence of the warmth of your body .. caressing the fleeting space of your eyes and your lips ... hoping that the sweet death leave my belly to give life to the Queen of my Kingdom ... Kingdom of The Nothing ...
Where nothing is bleeding ... and wrists are crushed with the laughter of my sweet fruit of love ... love ... but ... nothing without you there ... love ... love ... exist? ... you name but I can not pronounce ... you flesh that I can not caress ... you're just a reflection of my mirror ... empty ...
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