CruxisMoridin

My dear... It's only the poetry of your soul that whispers melodies to mine. Your beautiful words are forever tangled around my mind You taught me how to fly again and took me soaring through the sky. Eternal moments amongst the the clouds hearing the wind whip and sigh. But you're neither here, nor there and your wayward nature takes you everywhere. Bare fingers linger over quivering skin and touch awakens frozen glass buried deep within. Somethings painted on the face my hand reaches up to touch. Does a flicker of reality, ignored and left forgotten, tumble quietly past? Memories peacefully paused in time flutter be