The wind..
I stand alone
alone
feeling the soft winds breeze
flow all about me
It whispers into my ears
Telling me stories of long ago
I stand
quietly
dreaming of the day
of when
when?..
will see you again
I hear your voice
Dear phantom voice in the wind
softly telling me to go on
I stand
remembering
weeping
at your lost words
you whispered to me
you would be with me
even when you were...
telling me
through a whisper
"I love you"
I stand
crying
as the soft wind
strokes my hair
and kisses my cheeks
telling me
you loved me
.. you loved me
I stand
alone
alone...
in the wind
As always I remain Dreamy. ^^ heart
Over and out sugahs.
 ll trouble ll · Wed Mar 27, 2013 @ 04:38am · 0 Comments |
