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Simple sounds rise from the raw instruments sensing time with closed eyes. I felt in love with your ripe emotion flowing from dark eyes. Rivers of melody cascaded beneath our feet with our first hope.
I thought it was terribly funny. I though it was a terribly funny horrible thing to do. I laughed so hard when they were there; but after my friends left, I cried just as hard.
It makes me sad to think about all the things I just will never meet in this life due to the time in history in which I was born. Dinosaurs. What was the world like back then? What was, was, and what will be, will be.
Cluttered with lives. The life on pages breathes slowly but surely with the tea above. Candles linger in the corners with small trinkets. I wonder if I will ever truly understand the mysteries beneath the dust.
Diving deep into the water I know--I will never go thirsty. Though the waves may come and the deep roar, you will quench my thirst. Come join me and surrender. Come, and never thirst again.
They sling their bag over their shoulders. Book filled bags. Hand in hand with friends.
Why did I come back?
I was never meant to return. I do not belong here.