𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑤𝑒 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟, 𝑔𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑚𝑜𝑙𝑡𝑒𝑛 𝑔𝑜𝑙𝑑.
Now, what if i cry and bawl my eyes out, what then, what if i explode from all the grief i feel towards this image, and it ends up being such a mess that my funeral will be done with a closed casket, DO YOU HAVE REMORSE?
















