Final Fantasies

broken glass falls people all around faceless with emotion the preacher reads and still the glass comes down. umbrellas and black cloaks and sorrow ravens crow and our souls stand still this moment forever in time erased only by the future. when nothing looks good the flowers wilted a forgotten grave visited by those who forget what it means to live. and still the glass from the sky cuts the faces of those once loved and now torured. the words fall on empty faces the places that were memories fading fast. umbrellas cannot protect from the pain the blood soaked ground soaking up the rain. where are you now? where are you now? you never came... you never would you were never one for confrontation so you're at home away from the destruction lost inside yourself its such a shame you cannot see that parting ways is how it's meant to be. delusional destruction proptery of nobody roaming free oh what you long for i cannot be. xoxo Ellie J