Missing peace
I am alone again,
Unseeing,
Unthinking,
Unwanting,
Except for his warm skin
Close to mine.
My body screams,
"Come to me!"
Our love is tangible,
A living, breathing reality.
I want to fall into him,
Lose myself in him,
Be one with him.
He is my light
In the darkness.
Distance is a cruel thing.
Labels: Jack, mental cleansing, sadness
forged in the pits of hell by BlazngScarlet @ 9/08/2011 12:45:00 PM
7 Comments
7 Comments:
Damn, wish some particular chick thought that, :)
BT: I don't see how she couldn't! =)
it can be pretty awful... but it makes the moments sweeter...
bittersweet, but that's better than bitter. I hope there's a time in your future when he's not so far away. xoxo
I can understand this.
Daisyfae: It also makes me appreciate him, our time and life in general more.
Boxer: More sweet than bitter. =)
There will be a time ... and really? It's not THAT far off.
But some days .....
Walker: I know that you can.
Patience my friend.
beautiful !!!
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