rebelgirli16
A house on a cliff, overlooking the sea. The air always smells of salt and water and the crisp scent of the pine forest in the north. The horizon stretches out for forever and the sun crisps the landscape with honeydew light. Winds carress the shore and as she stands with her wooden bucket looking out over the ocean, it spreads her chesnut hair back behind her like eagle wings. She closes her eyes to the beauty and listens to the crash of waves far below, the gulls calling softly her name, and the farm animals coo'ing for her in the background. A voice, harsher than the sharp rocks below, calls her back towards the cabin and she sighs.
"Domestic Maid forever more..."
I strain, I wither, I want, I swear. Inside my head this feeling there. I'm tempted to walk up to you, to say your name. To let the words fall, like ra from my lips. I want you to know, I want you to feel. But I know it'd be pointless. It's not like you'd care...