| A Short story detailing a doomed romance. |


LostHave you ever felt something like this,Lost
This isolation, born of irony,
Honestly, I just don't understand what's wrong with me,
I could be surrounded by others night and day, But in the end, it'll always be the same,
As I spend a moment away, I become detached, I drift, in an ocean of unknowing,
Comprehension is surreal, It is odd that I cannot understand my own heart,
I am lost.
Every time I get too close, something pulls me away, Away from that happiness I experienced, From those small moments of joy,
That are ever fleeting,
My heart is a cage, that
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"You really need to do something more constructive with your time, and that doesn't mean blowing up zombies..."
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Regret not what you cannot change, for though the past may be stained, the future is always a fresh canvas.
If you let the past consume you, you will never be able to escape it's jaws.
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