неделя, 29 май 2011 г.

Choose wisely

"
- You're leaving me because you can't leave her.

You're killing me so that she doesn't die.

Why me?

- Honey... let go of the gun, please...
- She is a flower that will fade in a single breath.

What about me?

- Honey, I beg you, leave the gun...
- Wouldn't everything end for you when this door opens? I will die, too.

Do you want to lose me?

- No...
- Me?

Me..?

- Give me the gun...
- Me...
Me...
YOUR precious honey... "



(shoots herself... right in the heart)



P.S. I guess it's just one of those moments when you feel so desperately, hopelessly in love... that you can't help but post something absolutely suicidal...

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