The shadows creep slowly,
filling the void
Consuming every piece of light that dances in the in the room,
Smiles turn become amnesia
and the heart moves out
Relocation: him
Like all crime stories the
heart is abused and murdered, left to leave the earth and disappear into oblivion.
Until the sun rises and the heart is brought back from the ever-growing shadow which comes each night.
Oh God how i hate nights like these.
