Pain, Lust, Desires, Suspense and Pleasure.
This was him,
He's sick not Mad,
I loved him,
But,
He left me,
Now I hate him more than anything.......
I'm his cure
"I don't remember you"
"Because you choosed to forget me!"
Pain, Lust, Desires, Suspense and Pleasure.
This was him,
He's sick not Mad,
I loved him,
But,
He left me,
Now I hate him more than anything.......
I'm his cure
"I don't remember you"
"Because you choosed to forget me!"
"I hate you...
but i like us"
Some things you forget, others you remember. But for San his memories are burnt into his memory, and obstruct his mind so much that he's forgotten how to love someone.