Catastrophe

I have spoken to you everyday for over a year. Every single day. But not today. And never again. To experience the death of a love is to witness the death of a star. Catastrophic and violent. Leaving a shockwave that is felt for years as it colapses into itself. Fiercly casting debris in every direction that is sent for miles and miles destroying anything in its path. It can be avoided from a distance yet if you get too close you shall surley perish

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