| i watched you as you sat and stared at the clouds of grey rolling in overhead. your green eyes were glowing from the red that surrounded them. i wanted to reach out and touch you, just to let you know that i’m here. but i knew if i did, your exterior would crumble like the building you had your sights set on. just like the rain drops that squeezed their way into the tiny cracks of the roof, drizzling down into the worn out eyes of the past, i loved you just the same. it was then that i realized All beautiful things are broken. |