About a girl who kills herself over a boy.
She walks down these bare halls, filled with empty walls. Only hooks hang where there where once filled frames. Step by step loosing sight of what she had once gained. So much he had meant to her. So untimely was his goodbye. Little did she know she was the girl on the side. What an out look on life she had once had. But that changed the day that she cried. Eyes filled with empty promises a heart shattered into pieces that will never fit the same. He told her she was the only one. The only girl for him. She swore to herself it was true. But somewhere in the back of her mind she knew she could only fool herself for so long. She gave all she could. Rendered herself vulnerable. He crept his way into her heart, carried it safely ashore, and left it there for the elements. The winds blew, the rain fell, her heart shattered. So she carries herself to this room. The room where he ended it all. He was her biggest downfall. A boy who didnt appreciate what he had at all. One last breaths slips through her lungs, eyes fall shut. No more pain. No more shame. Bright lights fill the room. People come and go. In and out of consciousness she remains.
Grief strucken he is. For she is all he has. No response to his calls. Unlocked door he finds alarming. Halls bare, frames no longer there. Shattered glass lays on the floor. In a panic he find dials those three numbers. Continues to venture into this mess. Only to catch sight of what is not right. Bottle laying on the floor, a perscription that was just half full. Lifeless and cold, that last breathe escapes. He carries her down many floors only to find flashing lights. They take her from his hands. He begins to cry, why oh why. Then he realizes what he had missed. To her it was a goodbye, but he never intended it forever, only mommentarilay. There was no one else. Despite all her suspisions. It was only her. Had always been her. But why would she try to leave without a goodbye?
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