"Love tears though my heart like an open wound, I feel pain upon every inch of my being. If love hurts, then why is it deadly? Why do I feel as if I'm going to die? Why do I feel as if I have been betrayed? Is this all that remains of a once wonderful friendship? If this continues to be, I cannot go on. Fearing those dead and gone, fighting the near and the close to heart. As the climax approaches, will it come to an end? Guns drawn, a battle ensues and all that is left will die too. The final shoot fired, straight though my heart. It was you who fired, the one I hold dear."
~Epros
~Epros
