There ain't no such thing as heartbreak when a heart isn't involved, and his never was. untill it was.
A word, he never belived would once come through his teeth, all the way to a person's ear and remain carved in his and his lover's heart forever or so he thought.
He never suspected for the love they reciprocate being only one way going, unfortunate boy to whom this thoughtkiller suspicion will last a suspicion, lonely in the depths and deeps of his and hers forgotten and unforgiven memories.
It is unclear through his eyes, it is undone through his heart, it is untrue to his head, it is only what she left it to be. He questioned, he spent hours thinking, he imagined, he awoke lonely shivering from he never passed over her, he cryed, he asked, he gave to the feeling, he never let go, he broke down, a hatred began between himself and an other's distant, almost blurred by time, face. He hold onto the etched memories, unchangeble souvenirs he had to keep, as she changed and made new ones with someone he wasn't. He felt used, he broked, he never fixed, he introduced her to a manipulated loveway, he didn't realize, she's gone.
