151 years ago..
Saturday, February 21, 2009
All is lost in this war.
And all we can do is to wail and weep to the saddest song.

I unlit the light to embrace the dark.
To be near but not to turn into you my darling.
Forever we're lost in our souls' storm.
Reflections of each other's faults.

I gave up long ago.
Painting love with crimson flow.
Ran out of blood and hope.
So I paint you no more.

when love and death embrace

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