the silence you left behind.
and what used to be went up in flames.
without words, I am nothing.
Smiling from the stars above.
forever unfinished …
where you used to stand, there is only a dark hole.
they replaced him with an imposter, and all that was left were ashes.
creative destruction destroys the old and ushers in the new.
your adventure is someone’s loss.
as failure whispered in her earan anecdote about a girl who lost her head,fate found the red string around her heartand snipped it apart