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Post by Tobias on Oct 8, 2007 14:39:18 GMT -8
The heat that touched my skin so many years ago is lost to me now, faded into eternity. I remember it so clearly. The bright, white heat coming from so high above. Being able to feel the pleasant burn when it was cold enough to wish the sun was out. Or wishing that the sun was far gone, letting the snows rain down upon the land to make a white dreamy ghost land.
Yet that feeling is gone. It has been gone since that night. It is truth that I might never see the sun again, unless I feel the need to say goodbye to the life I love more than my own self. But I do see the sun. I do feel heat. Each time I hold you. Each time I see you. Each time I kiss your lips. Those memories of the sun come back to me in those moments and blind my feelings, making it possible to sense the heat. Those memories blind me just like when I used to look up and see the sun. But I know that these feelings wont fade like the heat faded on me...
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Andrew Baron
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Post by Andrew Baron on Oct 22, 2007 15:05:07 GMT -8
You know what I say Tobias-
you and I should hit the pub. That's what I say.
That'll solve all this
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