All that's left of me now is an imprint of my beautiful shape hidden with a
darkness and horror too deep for the others to read. I sold my soul to you,
devil, and I will never get it back. You hold it every day in your hands and
crush it, again, and again, and again until all that's left is the dust of
my memory. Please, dear, dust off my memory and reminisce about the time
spent together. It wasn't much, but I will never forget it as long as I
live. Don't make me regret I didn't take a picture. I regret so much I
didn't take a picture. The only proof of your existence lies in the cold
chambers of my dying heart. And as I die, you will still live, you will
keep on living and loving and letting go. When will you let me go?A smile
never meant so much, beautiful, a smile never meant so much.
 
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