Someone like you

"But would someone like you want someone like me?"


"Someone like you? We are all human, equal. What you see in me another won't, you need proof? I see so much in you when you see nothing at all." 

Oblivion

The view was as always, boring. Houses and a road that was never busy. She exhaled, the cigarette smoke leaving her lungs. The bottle of gin was almost empty and she felt cold, she knew she wouldn't jump she was too afraid to do so but it felt nice to be on the edge; knowing that a wrong move would send her falling to oblivion. So she stayed there, breathing in and breathing out hoping that the smoke would get her dizzy enough to fall.
-Am I poetic enough yet?

Regret

“And it was all said a little bit too late. My tears were all dried up and I was no longer chocking on my words, in fact I did not care at all. Ah, if only these words hadn’t been said a little bit too late.”

Liars

“And in the end we all are a bunch of liars running around in circles of make believe.”

Never

“And i felt my heart shatter, the way he looked at me and how i knew he would never be mine.”

Gone pt.2

“And as soon as he saw my naked soul he left. In a moment all things said and done gone, dust, pieces never to be put back together. That’s when I felt the emptiness creeping back, slowly but steadily ready to consume me again.”

Gone pt.1

“And trust me when I’m gone you will know. Because it’s gonna be silent, I will be nowhere to be found and I promise you, I will leave you in pieces you won’t be able to pick up.”