Longing.

I hate.. how I long and love you the way I do. Just the idea of you being in someone elses arms infuriates me, yet all I can do it bare through it and smile. Just smile.

Sleep.

I sometimes wish.. I could sleep my life away. To just dream of dreams I want to dream off. To just simply float away in my subconsious, knowing the fact I'll never wake up. I'll never wake up.

Death


It's all around us.. no matter where. Like a cloud of forlorn, it's upon us before we have a chance to react and there's no way around it. There is nothing we can do. Once it's sink its teeth into our unsuspecting flesh, we're gone. We're simply gone.