drug locket

..and so it goes. out the window once again. another broken window to mend. im really worn out.

see those there.they make me think of you.and these over here.they do too.see that shirt, that jacket, that watch, that bag, that plush, that movie, that color, that place..

that look i get.that life i had.that joy.that love. its all crushed. these vacuous thoughts.

gosh, you cut me deep. how am i to mend this. i guess i’ll have to..for what else cld i do?

once again. someone ripped my heart out.