justrain
My heart used to be elastic, fit itself to whoever crossed my path. Now it is made of concrete, strong and solid and will not open up. Never will it loosen up.
my life is an empty canvas after he disappeared. I used to be a person, I used to think and feel, but everything I built myself around collapsed when he turned out to be an illusion. Now I am nothing, an empty canvas, free to be anything in this world... lost.