February 22, 2011.
Screaming
"Hush now."
The silence is muzzling her. It catches against her throat and her lungs and no matter how much she wishes to scream and shout and protest, she cannot. She is bound. She is stuck. She is trapped. Without him, too.
One tear, filled with the screams that could never be voiced.
A/N: Kehe :33
Sunshine and laughter and dead butterflies~
Sweethearted.