Excerpts From Stories I'll Never Write

BEATING

Let's blame love. Why? Because it's that feeling that makes you completely blind you just follow the voice that leads you to your lover. No matter what they do, their name is engraved letter by letter in your veins, it runs through your blood. No matter what you do, there's no runaway; you're just stuck on the railway waiting for the train to demolish you. And as I drowned in my thoughts, I wondered if my heart was still beating or if it was just a sound in my ears.