Saturday, June 10, 2006
Someone Special
Yearning in ways one could only imagine, the pull shortens the distance to this beauty. All sound becomes still while colour loses any meaning. This beauty wishes not to be acquainted and moves away hastily. Body movement echoes as a pursuit begins. Matching speed while alternating maneuvers, all that was intended was to meet. Taking the lead to circumvent an escape, a plead chokes out from deep inside to wait. Then all at once it stops, and heavy breathing is all that sounds. Turning around, the request is made in-between sobs to take leave. This request can not be made and it should be known why. All that pursuit wasnt to be in vain, a tier comes to the eye. For what reason this loves exists one can not be sure, but it does exist and should not be ignored.
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