:twisted: I have changed my mind, even twice so kind, not sitting there now blind, my kind calls. The only way to fix it; is break it and not make it just a memory of me, broken hearts - I say to me within my mind into my finger tips. :x

I got to fix it all soon, I have to move on. My body is cold, feel so empty - need to feed. I sat there in the garden of stones, I admire them, speak the words tatoo'd. :roll: :evil: I try :twisted: But I live.