Crestfallen
Crestfallen
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Tessa-Kylli
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Mol, België
Oblivion - Entwine
Only hate is left to feel
Old enough he is to bear the weight
He's lying bruised and left to die by the sons of his own
The storm is leading him into the dark
Dark is the light inside your fearful mind
Plead for your life, there is no other way
A drop of tear falls from his eyes
The bitter scars reveal the pain of a man
Blinded by the dark, he crawls along
Along the muddy road
The storm is leading him into the dark
Dark is the light inside your fearful mind
Plead for your life, there is no other way
Only the pain is left to feel
There he's crying till the end
~*~
Hello.
Who you might be...
doesn't interest me in the least. But since you're on my profile, clearly my existence has caught your eye. I'm Finnish. My name is Tessa-Kylli van Rompaey Eneskjöld Fjorgyn Sørensen Mikkola. Yes, it's long. Do you know why?
I'm noblety. Don't treat me like it, or I will ignore you. I'm a narcissist, a toko/coulro/xeno-phobe, and a bit of a misanthrope. I'm also an abluto/nycto/odyno/ophidio/thanato-maniac. Deal with it. I can, so it shouldn't be too difficult.
I'm a 2nd Lieutenant in waiting at the military academy of Tórshavn, Faroe Islands, but I go to a military school in Belgium. I speak a lot of languages: English, Français, Deutsch, Español, Suomi, Saamen Kieli, Nederlands, Russkiy and Føroyskt. That's more than the average translator.
I like people who have their own opinions. However, I don't like people who tell me about their own opinions without my asking.
That will be all. I hope you have completely prejudged me and decided that you don't want anything to do with me anymore.
I have a boyfriend. Don't bother me with your silly cyberstalking nonsense.
Only hate is left to feel
Old enough he is to bear the weight
He's lying bruised and left to die by the sons of his own
The storm is leading him into the dark
Dark is the light inside your fearful mind
Plead for your life, there is no other way
A drop of tear falls from his eyes
The bitter scars reveal the pain of a man
Blinded by the dark, he crawls along
Along the muddy road
The storm is leading him into the dark
Dark is the light inside your fearful mind
Plead for your life, there is no other way
Only the pain is left to feel
There he's crying till the end
~*~
Hello.
Who you might be...
doesn't interest me in the least. But since you're on my profile, clearly my existence has caught your eye. I'm Finnish. My name is Tessa-Kylli van Rompaey Eneskjöld Fjorgyn Sørensen Mikkola. Yes, it's long. Do you know why?
I'm noblety. Don't treat me like it, or I will ignore you. I'm a narcissist, a toko/coulro/xeno-phobe, and a bit of a misanthrope. I'm also an abluto/nycto/odyno/ophidio/thanato-maniac. Deal with it. I can, so it shouldn't be too difficult.
I'm a 2nd Lieutenant in waiting at the military academy of Tórshavn, Faroe Islands, but I go to a military school in Belgium. I speak a lot of languages: English, Français, Deutsch, Español, Suomi, Saamen Kieli, Nederlands, Russkiy and Føroyskt. That's more than the average translator.
I like people who have their own opinions. However, I don't like people who tell me about their own opinions without my asking.
That will be all. I hope you have completely prejudged me and decided that you don't want anything to do with me anymore.
I have a boyfriend. Don't bother me with your silly cyberstalking nonsense.
I will deny you, this world belongs to me.
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