butchered by the blues

one and only liverpool goal of the night. though beautiful as it is, our champions league dream is over. and i'm crying right now as i type

one and only liverpool goal of the night. though beautiful as it is, our champions league dream is over. and i'm crying right now as i type

who in the entire universe could have seen it coming? one of the most brilliant goal at 6th minute then hell broke loose. and it’s not for our own good.

could this only be a nightmare? will i wake up tomorrow and this will go away? 

we can’t lose to chelsea. we just can’t. champions league is ours. rightfully ours. chelsea has no right to take that away from us. no.

i won’t accept this. i can’t accept this. why, how, what?

our victories in the past games don’t soften the blow at all. the pain is too much to handle. i don’t know what to do with it. 

what happened to us? after the amazing torres goal, we were shot circuited and things went tumbling down. 

i want my top-formed, usual-self liverpool back. where did they go in the past 90 minutes? 

i don’t care if barça beat chelsea. i don’t care whatever team wins. not anymore. 

need more kleenex. my eyes hurt.

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