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I I'm scared-- because I can't see any further than my nose, and I'm too afraid to inhale in case your scent's no longer there. I doubt my own ability to remain accurate with my memories, but I don't want to write it down because that gives way to the possibility I may need to re-read it; it wouldn't give justice to the notes you sang when you spoke to me, and I wish I could've taken a picture every time your rings of deep brown held my green-gray-blue swirls with a warmth the sun wouldn't be able to display --even if the rain would disappear for a while. I don't know what will happen once my tan begins to fade-- and if the phone bill shrinks lighter, could my soul bounce back as it's been trained to? I'm afraid to prepare myself for the possibility that I might not be able to feel your hand meshed against mine if the scotch tape loses its tack, and our still-life selves happened to join the other no-name smiles in an album I never open. I wonder if you could stay so vivid until I can buy a plane ticket -- a few years down the road? |
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Damn. It seems each time I leave here I think to myself - never again can words move me as they have tonight. Yet, here I am again so moved I don't have words adequate to express just how powerful your soul is. Absolutely lovely sweetie. {=} {=} {=}
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That is really cool did you write that? Jenni thanks for dropping by.
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8/14/2007 11:40 pm |
That is really cool did you write that? Jenni
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