| Erasing the moments, sad and dripping from your eyes. The friction of this, is thinning the love line, until all thats left is a hole, filled with unrecognisable remnants, that are blown, moist and porpusfully to the seagulls in a black plastic bag. A method thats almost obsolete, Now just click on delete. Though truly it matters little, Whatever the method the result still applies, Erasing the moments, Sad and dripping from your eyes. |