I feel like I sold my soul, that the clouds away my thoughts, my views lost his place, as my hope vanished in the night.
I think there is nothing left of me, I can only die in a corner, his arms on my legs and the last breath for words.
was left of me? I'm just a body floating in a place not consco, where he was distracted at the thought it was me? where he remained a smile that looked as if they were blind ...
would like to buy your soul, to feel something
Just let me in this place, I'll see you soon.
-Jack.
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