i am just another person with more words about life, love, pain and shit. I enjoy attempting to be abstractly creative and somewhat daft in my writings...i am just looking for a cool place to post, and this place seems cool. here's a bit:
"your time is up" was the words she uttered out of her mouth. there is nothing left, no more - our time is up. these are no longer the moments that last. not another stitch in time.
no time to let go, no time to let me know - it's all in her hands - it's all part of her plan...there is no remorse, there is no recourse...you've got to do your best
blinking is your only option now, because you don't want to see what's going down...it's not in your hands, it's not part of your plan...the promise is broken...the chain is broken...the time is broken...my heart is broken.
"now, what's left?" - she asks
