It's a sudden realization to me.


EmotionlessThese emotions are meaningless, darling. These emotions are lies. We're waiting for each other to make one move, but there is no compromise. There is no premonition of this, and no remaining memory. No definition to the meaning, the thought remains vague, bleeding.Emotionless
These feelings are emotionless, in heedings, there's no words; I hide my eyes in spite of myself and of this, for what it's worth. It means nothing if you're motionless, and nothing if you do not speak the sound. Recoil and obsess amongst me, I hear the fallen plea, but all of this is meaningless, and means nothing to me;  


untitled piece as of 12.27.08I've changed my form, beloved. I cannot feel a thing. I've carved your name into my skin for all you meant to me,untitled piece as of 12.27.08
but everything is nothing now and my existence has been flawed; This emotion is not sentient,
and isolation holds me in these thoughts.
Miserere, misere, miserere, miss... There are no words, there's only truth, this is my heart at its purest; I cannot feel a thing now, dear.. these feelings now reverberate; all you see that I once loved becomes that which now betrays..
Dearest one that I did trust, bereft, they left me now fo


The MaelstromI recall the sobbing as I heard it on that dreadful winter's day, the sight of blood upon once pristine and powdered snow, even the echoes of my cries as I sank to the ground. I left an imprint of the massacre within my own skin, one memorandum to a time unknown to the rest of mankind, maybe even the rest of history. No one else would ever belong here. No, not even I.The Maelstrom
As I stood up that day, I recall the eerie silence that filled the air almost as quickly as the shattering, nauseating sound of heaven and earth falling, both becoming one and then neither existing ever again. &n


Puncture WoundBreak me to pieces, I love you, I do, but sweet words mean nothing when spoken to you; sentiments never echo amidst jaded ears, and footsteps never linger where troubled hearts hear... Endearments are whispered, ever meaningless to those who are broken and find love amiss, words that are spoken, led on, never true. She thought he loved her, but he bid her adieu.Puncture Wound
Take one step closer and I'll riddle you this, what else is more empty than a shared loveless kiss? What sound is more sorrowed than silence between two where laughter and sweetness once mingled in view, pe
by `werol
by *angelreich
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