And She Fell To The Floor Without A Sound.

Je suis PRESSÉS.
Et.
Tu as TORT.

K. Today I was like DAMNNN it's the 1st of Fucking March
already. Time flies. Seriously.

You know what this would mean Hunny. Don't you?
Would mean, yes. Didn't say it does.
Didn't say it doesn't mean it either though.
We'll see, as time flies just a little bit further.
It's just to go with the flow.

We learnt well, didn't we my Love? Oh yes, we did.
Indeed.
No one ever said it would be Easy.
This little trip called; Life.
Even though maybe you could just hope it would be just
a tiny bit better.
But you'll survive, I'll survive. We'll survive.

That you're lovely makes the sour trip sweeter though.
Sweet like suger.

I don't know why I'm disappointed, or I do. I'm disappointed
because of what you did. Yes, YOU did something.
That's big.
You never do something.
Now you did.

My little Angelic Devil.

I'm tired.
I've homework.
No one talks to me, but still I'm here.
I'll go to my homework.
It calls for me.
But first; I'm going to eat.
Mmm. Food.

//Out.

Those three words,
they just slipped
out over his lips;

"I love you"

A mistake, just for
once.
The same words would
never slip out over
his lips ever again.

Have you ever loved someone so much
You'd give an arm for
Not the expression
No, literally give an arm for
When they know they're your heart
And you know you were their armor
And you will destroy anyone who would try to harm her
But what happens when karma
Turns right around to bite you
And everything you stand for turns on you despite you
What happens when you become the main source of her pain

. . .