these words comes through my mind, over and over again: "what if i die tomorrow? i'll never see the light again." the fantasy of ending all the pain is somehow beautiful, but to imagine of not being able to meet the day again is a horror.
Notes writing lines of liquid memories as tears of reminiscent joy stream as rivers down my cheek, in each tear a video playing on loop, showing the life I once lived so far from hers, yet my love extended and reached through the phone straight through to her soul, she wasn't mine and I wasn't hers but my words forever cured the pain her heart endlessly endured. Now again, as the tears saturate my longing eyes, this corporeal video brings to mind, the ashes of my love for her that I convinced my mind had died.... If you read this, you'll know it's me, I miss you..
incredible, i think it's just a shift in the pitch, but it sounds amazing, it still conveys all the emotions and feelings like the original; i also think that the video fits very well and you should incorporate more visuals like this in your video uploads ❤️♥️💜💘
Saludos!!! Eres un genio y prodigio; sigo LIFE y otras cosas que internet me ha permitido, pero ... tengo una sola pregunta: ¿qué opinas de Misertus, justamente el disco Coil?
