for sometimes for the hell of it,it would tick in reverse.especially when your not around to suffocate me.but the moment the sound of your cracking voice shook me, it starts beating rapidly into a destruction.almost always at the edge,but never truly ticking until i explode.until every single thing just combust and then collide.of course,i would've died then.
but here i am.thinking.mind mapping a way for the both of us to get out of this mess.i would be cruel to just discard you.as if you meant lesser than how i made you.i too,feel the magnitude of our golden days.i too, feel obliged to keep this from fading.retaining every detail from ever having to leave our rusted minds.but this responsibility i fear is beyond me.in fact, it is beyond the both of us.
are we that special to be granted powers to fight against time?
i hope your not that naive.
darling,we have changed.
we will never be the same again.this glitch had set everything off.to fix this is to pretend that everything is fine.but our hearts are too broken to play pretend.we're now two restless souls.
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