He smiled, his eyes shining, his laugh engulfing my soul.
Trapped but in a form of happiness I have never had,
Loved in a way that had me continually wanting more.
My feat light, spirit high, we flew.
Ocean, land, accents alike a new land, a new promise.
Us.
But the loneliness crept in. the blame of past, the hurt of now. The yearning.
Unstoppable.
Effort exceeded, voices raised.
But what is left?
Turmoil?
Heart ache like no other?
A story that will now close, something that was believed to finish the book only to be found as a chapter?
A smile growing faint, eyes that dont seem as big, sparkles turned into dust and the knowing that you will be forgotten?
Inevitable.
When will i not be forgotten?
When will my beginning not become an blimp in someone elses story.
When will my heart be found by whom will love it for more than a simple moment?
