how quickly
How quickly laughter turns to weeping smiles to dust longing, to leaving sunset, to rust.
Tag: sorrow
the sound of me
What a breaking heart sounds like would you know it if you heard? slivers of glass sweetly slicing your soul open strips of sorrow systematically peeled away sounds of lifetimes slipping through seasons of malcontent silently. A breaking heart sounds like your silence.
The Dark.
Remember when I wanted you to save me? Remember when the only thing that could have made that night better was your arms, and even in my sorrow, in my storm, I knew that me wrapped around you would quiet my mind. Would calm me. And I know you’re not supposed to be thinking about […]