His rage looked like an angel's wings were set on fire and from a distance he a shooting star.
Burning within but glowing outward. A mysterious beauty one needed to discover. I'm fortunate enough as I did discover. Discover him, the real him.
"I was cold, he was fire
My winter froth his summer wrath
Me as lifeless as a zombie, he a flame that turned the dead alive.
The dead was killed, I was.
He had the cementing material, the one used to fix broken bits.
I sleep to the song of rustling leaves,
he wakes up to the chirping of birds.
Written words of mine,
expressed emotions in the actions of his.
Me a speedometer he my velocity
My lines his curves
Me taking circles in life
he moving tangential at each point on the circle.
All took me from rags to riches.
Oh the ocean was jealous,
that deep our love was
For depth is immeasurable
Just as immeasurable as unconditional love is.
Just as pain is.
The ocean is jealous,
it's waters are jealous of my tears
For they roll faster than waves.
Deeper I feel the pain of loss,
harder I fall for him,
deeper my love to love gets.
That's the power of pain
that's the power of imagination."
Daniela shuts the dairy with uncontrollable sobs goes to bed awaiting for the dawn to arrive in her life.
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Infinite Imaginations Revealed
EspiritualDaniela a girl with endless thoughts revealing them to the moon. For concealed thoughts get obsessive and leave you drained. She finally decides to open up to a celestial body. She finds none to confide in, inspite of being an empath. Putting imagin...
