i lock the door in my heart that belongs to him. the glass starts to splinter and crack. shards break off and lie like tear drops on the ground.
i don't remember where i put the key. i don't remember why i wanted to be better, except for him. now he's gone.
that night i forget to eat again.
Very good at writing, hope you're ok though *hugs*
ReplyDeleteThis is beautiful. <<I use that word too much now! :]
ReplyDeleteI hope you're okay though xxx