#thekingklover

I'll take the blame for that, though. On the other hand, I'm glad that it is over.

Parting you is such, sweet pitiful sorrow. For, I watched us grow up, grow together, and then apart. When your spite filled words of venom are sprayed across my path, know not the enemy standing in front of you, but the demon you so wholeheartedly embraced.

I am remiss if I deny you the glory of premeditation, or to deny the modus operandi behind your scheme would deny me the satisfaction of recognizing it for what it truly is; a fragile beings small world of hopeless platitude projected onto the closest vassal.

With that, your love, your insight, your calculating thoughtfulness will forever be imprinted into me and my soul. I will always love you and will always think of you. In meaningful tradition forever providing value to some decisions I make in life. Know that you did well, kiddo.

Goodbye, Barbie

From the depths of my heart,

having nothing is a frightening thought for man. 

truly nothing; no children to carry on his name, no mate; someone you could call a life partner to weep over him.. .a career one which he dedicated long nights studying and overtime for, no parents there to console him on nights a young heartbroken soul could bear no longer the weight or even a best friend that lifted his spirits; 

that just their existence bettered his life and the value it held, no…

that it created.