September 2011
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Because I never wanted it to end, but it did.
Intertwined fingers hold the warmth of my heart between. Connected, invincible, ever lasting everafter. We were running and laughing, teardrops eyes still resembling teardrops reflecting the lightest unexplainable feeling. Our feet were moving in time, our hearts were beating in perfect rhythm, but we were walking on air, and we didn’t even know we could.
Who thought first? It didn’t...
I can’t, I can’t.
The tears are in my throat,
the buildings are falling.
people are crying,
hoping, praying.
The world is a terrible place.
We will never forget.
I cannot forget.
Ashes are all we have left,
names, beautiful names.
We worry about stupid things,
friends,
the superficial,
our image in other’s eyes.
Nothing matters,
nothing,
nothing.
I can’t.
It is the wonder in my eyes, the passion in my stride, the uneven ticking of my always rhythmic heart. The colors in the air I will always see, and the stars covered by bright lights and rushing people in search of their own pride. Satisfied glances leave empty spaces, but the words we hear in the murmur of uneven thoughts fill the emptyness that does speak.