Empty kisses and broken hearts.
sunsets that I once missed. But I don't miss them anymore. I just miss wanting them now. Once upon a time, in a season long ago, those sunsets actually had meaning. But that was before I knew they didn't. Now that I know that they mean nothing, nothing means anything, anymore. So now, I just stare at the wall. Because now that there's nothing worth staring at, I might as well stare at nothing. |