: About Me

the game You played a terrible game, with me. Ripped open my heart and watched it stop beating. - and i stopped believin, that you could pull me out from all this. i used to treasure every last kiss. It's a shame it had to end like this... Love flew in the air, now its buried six feet under, but you dont care. whats the point in a happy ending? when in the end your heart rips apart and needs mending...