His Fruitless Death [complete]

Too little too much

So much has happened, silent boy

She has had better days

But she is moving forward

Like each day

She is the sun

She cries to herself at night, sometimes

She may have told you

That you are not the cause for her issues

But you are the cause why her heart cries for you at night

Why she loses hope in love

When will you come back to us

To her?