when the world goes asleep
and the moon ask me every night,
was it worth to fall for her?

I replied, yes.

There are worse things in the world than hate.
What’s worse than hatred?

Love can be worse
than hatred.

he;art= heart

promise me
when it’s
time to go

you’ll stay

Looking into the walls
counting the bricks
where you left me with our
Last Kiss.