the rant

closure: the intro

when he tells you you're nothing but a person to him, not a god, not anything special, it'll hurt. 

maybe it'll be a stab in the chest, a knife twisted into your heart so deliciously you might just want more.

maybe it's a threat, a dose of something you don't want again, but:

at the end of the day, as you lay in bed, you'll have that imprint on you, and it will take time:

either minutes,

months,

even seconds.

we'll all find our closure.

key words: 

goodnight