Weeks have gone by without an answer of whether we...
You seem indifferent to this ever happening...

At one time I thought you had feelings for me.
The way you'd play with my fingers on the bus...

Thoughts intertwine with agony like grains of sand...
If my time is up, like broken glass...

Your hood is up, shadowing your face.
Shoulders hunched against the wind...

Kitto, Rhys, Abeloec,
Rhys, Abeloec, Brii...

Warm water runs over my naked skin.
I feel every loosening muscle, every wet trail...

Staring out the window
into soulless black eyes...

Trees
Old as the earth...

Sitting on a hill,
watching the sunrise...

Looking out my window
at a clear, starry sky...

Tap-tap-tap thwump
Curiously, I walked toward the sound...

Scars all up and down his arms.
His sister's name tattooed upon his shoulder...