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*Well I'm back!* Sorry I haven't posted in a while. I've been posting on my other blog. I love HSB! So I've decided to post a thingy i wrote. not sure i'd call it a poem or a story, just... something. here it is. When i look up at the sky, i think of you. why do i look when i don't love you anymore? i loved you so much, the love came freely. but it faded quickly. as soon as the love came, it disappeared like fire devouring wood. but once it is in existense, it has to go somewhere, right? is it past on to someone with like feelings, or does it fade in a snap not nearly as loud as a whisper? does it blow away in the wind, swirling like leaves? for love cannot die. not once you love someone. so i guess i still love you... it is a curse that is forever spoken to life. It's my first. I don't know if it's that good, but it's okay. I spoke it from my heart in a weird sort of way, but it is all true. *~Selvetta~* |
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