Off-Script
Just walk away and don’t look back at what was once because it is no longer. Just a fragment of a melody so soft almost unheard, but a song nonetheless. Dance in circles around the gaping hole that has yet to be filled because the pieces were lost in a battle of will. But the power we hold is so small and weak, the senselessness of life kept us far from defeating the lines drawn between us. Fate must be a fraud if we’re destined to be kept at arms reach from what we truly need. The space grows larger as we try to find our way closer to what we desire. We are players on a stage of missing actresses and dropping all our scripts we act off book and try to keep the plot from falling off the rails but were so far from what the writers had all planned but it’s okay because the cliche words they wrote were lousy anyway.
