las memorias del iluminado
I felt the heat get stronger, the closer you came to me. Your face lowered slowly, as you prepared to leave again. I couldn't look you in the eyes, for the pain was too much to bare. I stood by my window watching your shadow fade from my vision. The trees danced in your absence; their swaying motion inviting me to join in. I closed the curtains and lied in bed, thinking of all the people you'll be sharing your gift with next. I drifted off to sleep and smiled contently knowing i'd see you again. I can't put my finger on it, but there's just something about you, that brightens up my day.
posted by psychobabbler @ 3:55 AM
