Sound travels at fast speed, buzzing and killing my silence. But my body is unaware of it, my soul is weak and I have no answer to give you.
Tag: sorry
Fatherhood
“I’m sorry Jim, he was never yours,” she said, pulling the the child away. That was the last time he saw his son.
Sorry
I’m sorry your lover is dead.
I’m sorry your lover is dead.
Yeah
Sorry about the hurting, yeah?
I was bored and you were there and what else do you want?