23 January 2013
His big blue eyes, Searching my soul, My strangled goodbyes, His heart no longer whole.
"No," I whisper, Tears clouding my view. "I have no future.. At least not with you."
"But-" he says slowly, Extending a hand, "No," I say lowly, "This is my last demand."
"Get out that door, Please do not stay, I can't take this any more.. Just please go away."
First Heartbreak • Opuss № I