(june, 99) when the whispers of silence pour into my ears i scream with reckless abandon. death holds my hand and my spirit follos while my body rests motionless in this lifeless existence, engaging itself in a war it cannot fight. as my energy escapes me, my eyelids flutter closed, motion uncontrolled by my battling mind. my mind is no longer advantageous in my struggle to surrender. i lay, incapacitated, on the grass as morning breaks and the dew of the grass soaks my skin. the freshness of morning seemed beautiful when intangible, but now, in its drenching embrace, i am repulsed. repulsed. and suddenly, i can feel. my lips curve at the echo of that infectious laughter. as i sense his presence my disgust fades. as his mouth draws near my heart sets off. for he has breathed life into me.
Reason for writing:
then.
Birth sign: Libra
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