Queen of Hearts

Sun, 11/15/2015 - 00:29 -- fallen

Where is it?

I've missplaced it once again.

I'm looking for the threads, and the needles and the numbness.

Oh... Nevermind about the numbness.

The trails are getting foggy, I'm lost.

They all end up to either two places.

Quick heartbreak and future heartbreak.

Yet I'm still lost.

The terrain is worn, my feet fit in the ghosts traces.

I've seen this part before.

If I backtrack a little... Maybe I'll see the trail again?

 

 

 

 

 

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