terça-feira, 18 de agosto de 2009

I'm alive.

My hands are searching for you. My arms are outstretched towards you.I feel you on my fingertips, my tongue dances behind my lips for you. This fire rising through my being
Burning. I'm not used to seeing you. I'm alive! I can feel you all around me, thickening the air I'm breathing, holding on to what I'm feeling, savoring this heart that's healing. My hands float up above me and you whisper you love me. And I begin to fade into our secret place. The music makes me sway, the angels singing say we are alone with you. I am alone and they are too with you. And so I cry. The light is white, and I see you. Take my hand I give it to you. Now you owe me, all I am. You said you would never leave me. I believe you... I believe.
But I was wrong.



A. Twigger.

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