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Gone: Trust is a shiny sheet of glass, not something to take advantage of. It's not a little girls doll, that, when her brother breaks it, can easily be replaced. Once you break someone's trust, you almost never get it back. It disappears into a dark hole. It is limited within a person, and it's some thing that isn't missed until it's cracked, shattered, gone. Trust is something I have lost many years ago. If you gain my trust, don't use it like others to your advantage, because if you do, you won't lose me. I will lose you and you will never gain a spec of trust from me. -Gone

Blank, as paper, just like the world thats spinning around with nothing but Blank sky. In a way, the Blank canvas represents the infinity of trying to use color to express emotions. Blank in the background of life, Blank with no emotions just like snow. Like a wall flower and no center peace... Not once has Blank been seen...
I have always stood on the sidelines, away from everyone and everything...but when I see something.. I stand to the side and I don't say a word, and understand.. All I am is a lacuna, expressionless, lifeless, empty space on the sidelines. All I do is watch your story unfold onto your new blank page. -Blank