The Hell Of Your Heart.

Honestly, I don't know what's happening to me. I never thought that your arrival would impact me in such a way that every day I spend kneeling before the stones of your absence burns like the flames of hell. There's no time to explain, but despite everything they've told me about you, I DON'T CARE because whether it's true or not, on one of those days when you used me to your advantage, I promised myself that I would create my own expectations. Even though it turned out for the worse, I don't regret it because for a short period of time, I can say that I met the real you who resides as low as the nine circles of hell that Dante exposed.