- Mood: dreamy
- Music: Within our Reach - Bradfield
Now the house is empty and there's no sound other than the ticking of an ocher faced clock. Suddenly wishing it was the warm heartbeat of a lady who 's perfume is still all around me, I shut my eyes but for a brief moment, barely long enough to once again remember her face as it was in the beginning with those exotic eyes that seemed ready to yield all the secrets in the world and that little girl grin that made me want to be her protector for ever and ever. Her knight in shining armor, I dreamed of becoming in those euphoric first chapters of our intimate relation. What wonderful promises I could then hear the night softly whisper when shadows of doubt never seemed invincible and fairy tale endings were not only probable but inevitable, or so I thought.
Soon thereafter the sweet early period started fading into what has since become a foggy past as the precious queen of my heart became more and more distant while music slowly gave way to a chilling silence. One that would later be accompanied by murals of emptiness.
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That was beutiful. I'm gonna add you to my friends list so others can come by to visit. 
Yo won JOTW ! !
magick to my minds eye. your work nurtures my soul...which is a good thing of course. Stick around. hehe 
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