sorry,but,,,
If I ever hurt you, forgive me, I'm a shameful player.
If I ever hurt you, mourn to the wind and whisper our gossips to the migrating birds.
If I ever hurt you and swing your scars into wounds again, forgive me.
I'm in love with pain and cruelty. All my past lovers exposed as memorials in my colorless graveyard.
Unusual mortals like me keep heaven and hell within a polished character.
I wish my martyrs were never here.
Artwork by suehiro maruo
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