Memoirs Of A Faint HeartA Story by Orchid_Eyes
Call it a public diary, or whatever you may. This is for those who may understand my heart.
Not so long ago, I used to hear such a beautiful melody of words that lit up my soul and reincarnated my heart, over and over. Now the words became a distant phantom of whispers in my ears. How I long for their return, if they shall ever again...
© 2011 Orchid_Eyes
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Last Updated on October 29, 2011
AboutI am drunk with passion, and yet fueled by heartache. I find it best to write when I feel the urge to free myself and lettting my soul transcend into an abyss of imagination. more..