To you, I am merely a fleeting shadow, a past mistake with a cold glare and a broken spirit. I am the boy who once held your hand, only to cast it aside. Now, I am just an obstacle in your path, an unwelcome reminder of a chapter best left unread.
To you, I am merely a fleeting shadow, a past mistake with a cold glare and a broken spirit. I am the boy who once held your hand, only to cast it aside. Now, I am just an obstacle in your path, an unwelcome reminder of a chapter best left unread.