refusing to listen, stopped by a reason. but becoming
stranger apart.

pieces of heart, frost. to leave and its cost.
to hibernate, dormant a year. departure by blooms for sale.
as all life greyscale.


there he left.

nothing to share, little to care. for she was no longer there. love gone, forced out, a roar in a chained shout. so to grow once more, he walked out the door. accepting, releasing… in the sand washed shore.



Walking eternally in endless emptiness of black space, as the background surrounds in white, engulfing, blooming. A canvas of all the possibilities that may lie ahead. If only a dream. Even if it was just a dream. It was a beautiful dream.

Shackled alone in the dark. A window glimmers the moonlight night. As he releases. Revealed himself. Killing the innocent, other half. It was too late. A sudden change of expression to a smirk.