Ah.... hello.

Please don't stay long. Perhaps this is a safe place for me.
Most people don't need one. I, for one, do. It's loud out there. When I'm
Away from here. It's... too loud. I perfer the quiet white space I have
Here! Weird, correct? That's how one would see it. I don't see it as
Weird. I'm trying, trying so hard to forget you. It's hard. I don't
Think I'll last much longer. Every day, my heart is torn apart from
The memories we've made. It's OK, I plan to end it's suffering by
Allowing you to hold it one last time. My heart, I mean. You've held it
Many times for me! This time won't be different. Well, it shouldn't be
However I want you to feel my heart pulsate in the palm of your hand. I
Want you to be disgusted by it... Just as you are with me. My heart should be
No different than the vessel I'm currently in.



Oh. I'm getting ahead of myself. I like the white space. Usually, thoughts like
Those above won't come. I guess It's because I've Got company this time around.