Brought back to Earth by a kiss.
A meeting of two hearts that beat similtaneously.
He shares every moment with her.
Her, the strength in his heart.
Her, the beholder of his Love.
If at any point she isn't by his side,
he dies a little more inside,
and longs for her touch forevermore.
Days come and go and not a second goes by that he isn't thinking of her.
Because he holds her close to his heart,
he holds her dear,
and never lets anything come between them.
But the world is against him.
He is hated by many, loathed by more,
and he can't always take it.
As he places his finger on the trigger,
and closes his eyes,
he can feel her touch,
taking his hate toward himself away,
and makes him forget his worries.
Because as long as he has her,
he does'nt care what others think of him.
All he cares for is her,
and the love he hopes she has for him also.
So he can live his life,
with her by his side forever.
Until the stars themselves extinguish,
and time becomes no more than nothing,
while he holds her close,
and hopes that this moment never ends.
 Dodexora · Wed Jan 14, 2009 @ 04:58am · 0 Comments |
