The Collapse - Part Two

She let the only things that made her smile leave her.
She let them fade away like sand castles by an angry sea.
Who were they to rule her feelings, to rule her emotions, her actions, the times she laughed, smiled, cried?

But they did.
Fucking hell, they did.

It's going to happen again, is it not?
She is going to let it constitute so many things.
Fucking feelings...happiness...wishes.

If only.