Saturdays and mondays...well almost any day will do,
All the yesterdays and tomorrows..the ones not true,
Smilling at my from across the crowded Sky,
Winking at me as if to say Goodbye...
Closing the door on another dawn.
Candles brighten the cold and empty room,
The smell of rose scented perfume permeated the space between,
Shadows on the wall dance to an unheard tune,
Light reflecting off the tears falling down her cheek,
Making not a sound as they fall to their doom.
The silence was as musky as the rooms stale air,
Embracing the earnestness rhat could be felt there,
Words were a useless ccomodity, Her lips begging to be held,
Eyes spellbinding more then just another sordid invitation,
The shadows dancing to echoed emotion, leaving only imagination.
Raging emotions lead to a forbidden dance,
Leaving nothing to the scattered winds of circumstance,
The silence grows deafening, the dizzying pace crashes to the ground,
Shadows, no longer on the walls, scream out making a ghostly sound,
Echoing out past the gardens over the trees and out to a sedentary night...
As love embraced the Sky.
"Will I see you again?" Maybe in another life...he told her a truth. What better way to say goodnight. "I could say yes..a lie..I could say no..again a lie"
Answered:I dont know! If our paths crose again in a smoke filled, crowded room...And the skymoon is full...and noone suspects...and noone sees us leave...if the time is right and the stars are perfectly aligned, like tonight..
Pondering he smiles...she smiles "we shall see...we shall see"
...So closes the door on another dawn.
Adalaine Skyye- August 5th 2015
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Random darkness
General Fiction*this story is very descriptive and may be considered triggering. Be in a safe frame of mind when reading* Thought wanderings of a depressed mess...No real rhyme or reason..insights about death, suicide, self injury, self hate,bullying, abuse. Allot...
