That was all part of giving someone a piece of your heart; they ended up taking a whole chunk of your mind and reserving it all for themselves.

That's the thing about lessons, you always learn them when you don't expect them or want them.

Her eyes, mostly cast downward, occasionally flicker upwards to meet his before falling again. She is apologetic for everything, as always, constantly saying sorry to the world, as though as her very presence offends.

.. then when the hurt goes, anger takes its place; when the anger runs out of system, loneliness steps in to take over. it's a never ending circle of emotions; every lost emotion being replaced by another.

It’s not easy remembering the good times.

Decide where and when you want to write. I like space, and silence is an inspiration to me.

Nothing is never nothing. It's always something.