Hear me and Look...
Inspire Me...I scream.
I shout.
I cry.
I beg.
I did everything so that she would turn around and look at me.
But I could not be heard.
The dead already lost it's right to speak at the moment that person's heart stop.
So no matter how much I scream and call her name... It's useless because I am dead. Dead with a spirit wishing he wasn't.
Comments