RECYCLE BIN
we were connected and bonded as if with tubes between our veins , I took your poisoned blood into my body , filtered as much as possible and gave you my fresh one , I feel I was your recycle bin , yet I kept holding on while you gave up on me (to be continued : the reviving path)
xthedreamerx xthedreamerx
46-50, M
1 Response Aug 19, 2014

That's too harsh for a man to say! I am really sorry for this experience,,
It really pains me seeing you suffering dear friend! :(

don't worry , the worst had passed already, thank you my dear