The Monochrome Heartbeats — % & To the point of being obnoxious, I have rammed up my heartbeats like anything. Silently blistering the walls of a red painted four chambered art gallery, my heart. The paintings I had hanged, they still move and talk resembling the stairs of Hogwarts!! Perhaps the ones that didn't fit into the negative scales of motion detector are the ones that fell off from my Proximity. The Monochrome Portrait of my red heart!! Hanged at an angle with horizon, at a dusty corner.
