A LOVE LOST THROUGH AN UNTIMELY DEPARTURE.

It is the loneliness that makes the loudest noise.

You captivated me.

There is something so different about you.

Doodling around in English class today. Teacher was talking about king lear, she mentioned something about Gazing and it lead to this.

Eyes are the window to the soul.

Windows cracked, faces scorned, hearts so hollow, and hands so worn.

Bending my heart.

Gaze.

Everything is broken now.