Hoy como Ayer...

...I have to let you die.

i have to let you fade.

so spare me the male accusations.

i would have told you those things you wanted to hear

and i would have cared

the way you thought no one ever would.

and now my heart bleeds cold.

i refuse to be caressed by stone.

i now live emotionless and free from your pain.

my heart bleeds the darkest blood.

my heart is cold as stone

a rock feels no pain

no laughter. no loving. no contact...

 

 

Done