BRACKET SAYS: “It was cold that day.
The type of cold that twists your skin and sends a shiver across your exposed
body.
The type of cold that speaks volumes about today and
tomorrow.
The type of cold that changes things.
Things changed.
I changed.
And all thats left of you is washed up memories in a rusty tub.”
Bracket
SUICIDEGIRL
United Kingdom
JAN 31, 2007 06:00 AM