That moment when your heart falls into pieces, not because he broke it but because you fell to pieces for him.

If his heart is ever taken by the blade and you feel his absence in the depths of your soul; within all your heart, you will save him from darkness.

How irresistibly difficult it is to crave in something you can not indulge in deeply.

A long pause, no answer; leads to silence and a straight answer.

And just like ones heart; the rage in the storm broke.

The moment your imagination strikes; picture it, write it, draw it, create it and master it.