His heart is broken, Lord, will you heal it?
He loved her so much, but she couldn't do it. He couldn't give her everything she needed, because she took him for a god and he thought himself less than human. She was the source of his happiness, the only thing that kept him from jumping earlier - if he died, she would miss him, right? She'd be the only one who cared, but it was enough. She made him feel like a person again; he had a reason to live.
But now she didn't care; she wouldn't mind if he jumped - hadn't she already said she didn't need him?
How cruel was she.
His parents had said they loved him, but what did they know about love? Co
and the skyscrapers, the towers, the city
will crumble, will fall
the wave of a thousand sighs of
nostalgia, hope, tragedy,
fear and some loathing (but not in, no, never in Las Vegas)
crashes over the post-traumatic stress
disorganization of the masses
and what was false is false
and what was true is true, always true
the gods of fire rain down on the gods
of ego who plead with the goddesses of objectification
and they continue to play scrabble.
a not quite eerie calm is pulled out from
the roots of buildings and the basements of trees,
is trailed along the i-beams
and latticework that assisted in
mutually assured construction
Dear Draco,
I recently fell in love with my best friend. He is very, very clueless, though, and doesn't realize this, even though I do believe that he loves me as well (I have a very high intellect, and it did not take me long to figure this out). I don't know what to do. I keep trying to get his attention, but he's too preoccupied with his girlfriend (I can tell he doesn't really love her, though), and he never even looks at me anymore. Actually, he's never really looked at me, but that doesn't matter. Please help me, Dear Draco!
Sincerely,
Dreaming of Won-won
Dear DELUSIONAL,
I can tell that your best friend does not love you in th