I walk this gravel road. All alone, I gaze at the cloudy sky. Empty is my broken heart. The cold air engulfs my rosy cheeks. This world is called both ugly and beautiful, but I cannot decide. For the world is just like me. Lonely. Cold. Despairing. This is just like me.
The sad part, is that I miss you already. But what's even more sad, is that I can't show it. ~mk