soft sounds from someone

before

part one; 5/1/17

like most troubles in life, it starts at a slow pace.

this isn't something you can physically hold; it's more of a feeling like how one's heart can drop at the sound of sad news they'd never expect to hear.

the best depiction i can offer without giving too much away? it's bittersweet like chocolate on the darker side; void of any build ups to prepare you for the punch that's bound to come.

let me tell you, the impact is sure as hell going to hurt. if there was any way i could soften the bruises of deep blue that are going to blossom i would do so without a doubt; i just don't have that power and i'm afraid there's nothing i can offer to help you heal.

i'm sorry my dear.