“Don’t look back”, she said to herself. “Leave all your blood, but never forget of all your scars, because they’re here now to prove that the pain depends of who feel and who hurt”. The shaddows were long around her, and her heart have been replaced by a countdown… 9… 8… 7… “As your badge of honor, never forget. And don’t be afraid of crying, no one can censor what you feel or what you think”… 6… 5… 4… “The answer you may never find out there, but in yourself. Is not like if you can select your memories and leave behind those that hurt you. The aching ones are the only that can guarantee you are a human beeing”, she looked around for a small moment, but all the peace was gone… 3… 2… 1…”There is a shaddow in every one. You are not made to be alone” … 0…
//love is dead, love is gone , love don’t live here anymore//
