Ironic thoughts of a random mind.

I cut to remind myself not to think of you, yet the very pain reminded me.

The moment of silence that sounded like death.

Pull out that fiery angst from deep within, and cast it into the ball of flames.

The sight of her burns so deeply in the eyes, yet never to be seen again.

Days past while watching the ticks of a clock, noticing every passing second yet holding on to none.