Tuesday, May 11, 2010

The Empty



She only knew how to be herself, and even though that wouldn't be enough for him, it was all she had.

I'm getting that sinking feeling and i know that it's not good. Soon I'll have to delve into my treasure trove of memories because out here I'm nothing but water. I need something solid to remind me that life is wonderful. I can't rely on images and fantasies to keep me company anymore. I need the living breathing, kicking, screaming parts of life to bring me back. We can fight it, us lovers, for only so long.

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