Its hard to be appart from the one you love. Far harder than I have ever dreamed. Yet I crave every moment of it. My heart beats out an uneven tune, my feet dance with twisting heals joyously in time. I never thought I could feel this way about some one, less so that they would feel the same way in turn. Never had hoped for her to be mine, I hide the emotion deep down, away from the light. Yet she felt the same but was not so skilled as I. She still felt it there and for that imperfection I am greatful.
For now we have one another.
And will once more sleep in 15 days.
View User's Journal
 |
FylkSoul
Community Member |
User Comments: [1]
|
User Comments: [1]