She knew he was gone when his " call me when you reach home " reduced to " bye " and his unsaid goodnight with kisses turned to " gn tc sd ". ~

Ready for the cheap escapeOn the brink of self destruction Widespread panic Broken glass inside my head Bleeding down these thoughts ~

Brilliant boom of Spring is nothing if not for the timely death of Autumn~

He cubbed her in his arms to sleep,even her demons snored that night ~

She had the prettiest eyes & prettiest smile withWounds on her heart and bruises on her soul~

Growing be the goalSuccess will follow ~

A full glass of patience with a pinch of sarcasm is all you need to deal~

Drinking the mystery punch that will always get her

He didn't liehe just gave her false hopes~

What's the deal? Why can't he lookinto my eyes when I have words of appreciation lined up for him.Has he simply forgotten how he feels?all his emotions plunged into oblivion.or he is so full to talk about it.He won't confide in mewhich I understand is his choice.I really wish to butI can barely get under his skin.But what I know about him ishe feels very sad andhe has honest eyes.And every broken heart should have a place in this world.He has a place in my heart~