Silent nights and chaotic lunchtimes. Rain soaked midnight memories and tear stained early morning goodbyes. Veiled disgusts and masked smiles. Reverberating screams and painful voids. Haven't I seen it all, my friend? My ink has touched her gentle fingertips and I've shared her tears and her laughter. Maybe, I can not hold it all ,in anymore. I leave this to you. Scream with your might of the holy sanity in the insanity and reek of the smell from my ink blots. A letter from the thrown away fountain pen to the ball point pen. Lame, I know. //Ink// Day 16. #lastpurchase #apmchallenge #yqbaba #yqtales #napowrimo #yopowrimo18 #ink
