a betrayed soul will never be what it used to be,
and the pain for a lost pice of itself will never disappear.
the only thing left is just a memory, wich is falling down like the leaves from the trees at Fall.

~happy Autumn, my favourite season of the year... and I am very sorry for the stains in the paper (my eraser decided to troll me ;m;) but i tried to fix them all i could
anyway hope you like it ^^