Bleeds she a little more as beholds her eyes mine, yet ascertain I thy reflection. Bleeds she a little more as beholds her eyes mine, yet ascertain I thy reflectio...

In the aftermath, you promise so much. A silken tongue weaves a silken noose. In the aftermath, you promise so much. A silken tongue weaves a silken noose.

A mother expresses her love for her daughter A mother expresses her love for her daughter

There are many things I’d like to tell you, There are many things I’d like to tell you,

It is not the blood of the son that you get as breast milk. It is not the blood of the son that you get as breast milk.

Me..... My.... Me..... My....