Black Heart
She broke my heart, so fuck her.
Her memory began to change. Warm and gentle reminders quickly shattered and turned indifferent and heartless.
I bitterly resented the oppressive chokehold of love and affection that seemed to touch everyone in my life but me.
I was happy in the illusion, in the facade of what I thought to be a true and pure connection. The reality of my imagined relationship was never going to live up to what I expected, so with the help of my unseen mind, I created my renewed, yet considerably darker version of … well, I don’t really know who.
She broke my heart, so fuck her.
Her memory began to change. Warm and gentle reminders quickly shattered and turned indifferent and heartless.
I bitterly resented the oppressive chokehold of love and affection that seemed to touch everyone in my life but me.
I was happy in the illusion, in the facade of what I thought to be a true and pure connection. The reality of my imagined relationship was never going to live up to what I expected, so with the help of my unseen mind, I created my renewed, yet considerably darker version of … well, I don’t really know who.
She broke my heart, so fuck her.
Her memory began to change. Warm and gentle reminders quickly shattered and turned indifferent and heartless.
I bitterly resented the oppressive chokehold of love and affection that seemed to touch everyone in my life but me.
I was happy in the illusion, in the facade of what I thought to be a true and pure connection. The reality of my imagined relationship was never going to live up to what I expected, so with the help of my unseen mind, I created my renewed, yet considerably darker version of … well, I don’t really know who.