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He's Gone
Contributed by
Elf
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Tuesday, 11th January 2005 @ 09:36:20 PM in AEST
Topic:
LoveRemembered
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As I sit here, now in the sanctity of my room, I am able to think clearly once again. With no music playing, & no distractions surrounding me, I can finally ponder on the events & thoughts of the day. I light my candle, sit on my floor, close my eyes, & open my mind....................
The beat of my heart pulses in my ears, yet all I can hear is him telling me that hell never hurt me, or ever leave; that he loves me. The sharp cinnamon scent of the candle drifts across my face, but all I can smell is the sweet smell of his cologne as he holds me close enough to him that I can hear his heart beat as well as my own. The heat from the candle warms my hands, yet all I can feel is his touch; filled with tenderness, love & care. Over the sound of my own heart, is the melody of a time long since past. I am carried up with the song; higher until I can no longer see the world below. All that remains is he & I, standing strong together when everyone else had fallen. Soon after, the melody of the song falls, carrying me back to Earth, where I am criticized for who I am, & the people I know. The music stops, & I am thrust back into reality..... Hes gone..........
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Re: He's Gone
(User Rating: 1 ) by Vampirequeen on
Tuesday, 11th January 2005 @ 11:38:31 PM AEST (User
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Hmm an interesting piece of write you have there. |
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Re: He's Gone
(User Rating: 1 ) by vox on
Saturday, 6th August 2005 @ 06:24:03 PM AEST (User
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its a tough situation u write there. but a beautiful one, in its own particular way. i liked it much! |
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