Every beat of my heart ;

22:31,

Monday, 5 April 2010

8:27pm

It's the same feeling, always the same feeling. Every. Single. Fucking. Day. Emphasis cannot be made more obvious if via impartial judgers yet these, these cruelties gel into the very same medium I find so hard to trust.

Yet.

There must be a reason, there must be a reason. Not everyone's face is a honeyed mask you are loath to peel off with sticky, broken fingers ..

oh, Why bother. There is no tag for you here.

10:31pm

I found a heart, beating by the side of this cold, cold road warmed by a setting sun.

Have not seen the sky so striking since I can't rmb when }fiveapr

10:59pm

No; no, when was the last time you let yourself see?

The way your youth betrays your age; the way your blind eyes detach themselves from sacred sight; this is all beyond me. How will I break the news to you?,
PAINFULLY.
the Antidote to your excruciating antiquation expired the day after your first tear fell.

With tired eyes, tired eyes falling on heart-shaped locket missing its key.