sadness is just a fraction of what i feel,
for my heart has been torn into two,
and the gap is as large as a football field,
never to see fulfillment again...
A scar left in a barren wasteland,
never to recover,
like a coma that you know you wont wake up from,
only a mark left to remind you of the sadness...
We do things even when we know the consequences,
just like hitting a brick wall knowingly,
yet we still do it,
caused by our hearts passion and desire...
-randomness-