Dark Rubicks

These days it seems, almost everyone is down. Almost.

"All endings are also beginnings. We just don't know it at that time."

And whatever we do, it seems, nothing can make that hovering cloud stop pouring on us.

"All beginnings will have to come to an end, eventually."

We are all here for a reason; Some for a similar reason, others with different reasons.

"So do we stop having beginnings to make sure nothing ends?"

Eventually, we need to fulfill something.

You see, this is just a way I like to begin my posts. Thought that can provoke, and at the same time, remind.

We were talking once again. There's an old saying: People change over a period of time.

This was like any other.

You see, he has been going through alot. But a recent thought made him stop, and think:

"Life's a bitch, and the more we bitch about it, the more we turn into bitches."

However in a way, it's hard. But yes, he thought through this phrase, and well, how true it sounds.

One thing though, has not changed; His free-roaming mind.

And yes, once again, his mind dived into the realms of darkness that was once his bright light called 'Life'. It was like an odyssey he smiled sensually at, but at the same time, made him grimace all the way through.

It's difficult huh? Trying your best to forget? Well trust me, difficult is not the word. Impossible is.

And so he let the kaleidoscope pierce through him, like a grim reaper with a scythe, feeding on what is left of him.

Dreams, they were a headache to him.

Thoughts, they were a honeymoon scream.

Free time, only gave him a freak mind.

Today, he doesn't need to say anything. Because, it's all been said before.

He misses her