A King Only bows to his Queen

Everything that makes me feel alive is the same thing thats killing me inside... 
Everything that gives me a smile, is the same thing thats shatters like glas inside...
Everything that gives me piece in my mind, is the same thing thats rip me up open inside...
Everything that gives me a sign is the same thing thats holding me back inside...
Choose one bit of Glory devided with the scars that still is so damn infected that im losing my mind...

"Mine" He Wisper's
"Yours" I Breath...





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