I ran out of the room. "What is she?" "I don't know," Konan replied. After 10 years I finally started to sing a song full of grief "Bleeding love" as far as I know that means "bloody love?" or something like that.

Separated from love
I didn't need the pain
Once or twice was enough
and everything was in vain.
Time goes by and before you know it
are you frozen But with you
has been different for the very first time,
my heart melted
because it found something real.
The others just look perplexed
think I'm going crazy But I don't care
(I'm so in love with you.) Even though they tried to pull me away from you, they just don't know the truth. My heart is already quite weak, I keep trying to squeeze the vein, you cut me open
And I'm bleeding ... bleeding love 'cause you cut me open I try hard to ignore
But the others just talk so loud
Her high-pitched tones pierce my ear
Try to make me doubt.
I know they want to keep me from falling.
But nothing is greater
than the intoxication of your embrace
In this world of loneliness, I look in your face and everyone around me thinks
that I'm going crazy ... maybe that's so, maybe. It's just flowing out of me
that the others can hardly believe it. But I'll wear these scars like this
everyone can see you cut me open
And I'm bleeding ... bleeding and bleeding love because you cut me open.

At the song when I started to sing tears came down that ran down my cheeks. I shook my head while running to get the old and sad experiences out of my head but it didn't work. I have been living with Akatsuki for 10 years and in the 10 years I had learned that it is better not to have feelings. But why did I have any? Was it because of the dream 10 years ago? or was it because there is a person here who I like a lot? I don't know the answer and I really don't want to know. Mom always said back then that it wasn't bad to have feelings and to show them, but the only thing bad is when you lie to yourself with the feelings. I ran and found myself remembering how my parents got to know each other back then. To be honest, I don't know why I came up with it, but it ran through my head like a movie.

~ Review ~

Bazaar in the year you know. My mother had someone else but that didn't stop my father from talking to her.
"Good working my lady, you look beautiful today."
he took her hand and gave her a kiss, bowing and being very jentelman. My mother talked for at least 10 minutes until she went to her "now ex" and said "honey, I'll break up with you look for another one" mom's ex looked at her and was angry.how could it be possible that the guy (my father) could get a wife so quickly. In any case, he made her the offer to be with him when he heard that she had broken up, my mother agreed and kissed my dad sovort and also in front of her fresh ex. They spent many years together until they had one night for the first time (you understand what I mean)

~ Normal view ~

Now I've been running for 20 or 30 minutes and I didn't know where to go. "What do I do now?" I asked myself quietly and more often.


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