[Frozen Heart]

drizzling. the sound of raindrops colliding with the ground block out all else; it's dark yet one color seeps through.

red.

as his body laid there, i walked off with a sense of fulfillment. no longer would i be restrained by these things known as 'feelings' nor 'emotions.'

finally, i am free. but this is only the beginning. there's more to come. there is however one thought which permeates all else,

'if only you had listened.'