Sunday, April 15

When?

It was so long ago; three years. And now the day has come, and gone. I never thought it would. When two people click, and are then forced to separate, it tears. Tears. Just like ripping a part of your body out. When they are stuck together, your finger to your palm, and you just rip it out. It hurts. It tears. And there's nothing we can do about it. I wish I could, so much. But theres nothing. My eyes aren't water retentive. And my heart isn't pain retentive. I wish they were, so much. Why does a relationship have to have its ends? I mean, couldn't it just go on, the laughter, the silence. But why the tears? Why the pain? I wish there was something any one of us could do. I wish there was something any of us could do.

How long is this longest day?

Monday, April 2

Switzerland

Since pictures speak a thousand words, or so the cliche goes.


















NOTE: All these images were taken from a train window, so sorry for the bluriness.