Yea, its been forever But I still remember you I still see your confident composure With a smile like a socialite statue
Using others around you to hurt the others around you was always your strong suit. You manipulated and toyed with weak strings of the fifth dimension, until they toyed with thine own. Although, there are no ends to the comparison of these, to that of this set us apart, our binding, soulful, endearing, emotional hearts. You took out your little carving knife and whittled away at your latest creation. As you watched my bloody tears crawl down the ends of a face so muddied with tragedy, thou still intricately wound thoust own git creation.