AzikoHigia

“With every earth tremor, I can feel my heart leap out of rhythm as it skips a beat. I feel like I can hear the walls already crumbling under the shifting rocks and dirt. I feel like I’m suffocating under the pressure of these likely events, the event of being crushed, the thought of leaving you alone in the vast world. The worry of not being able to be you’re solider and protect you when needed.” These confident loving words seeped out through Philips honest mouth as a rapid flow of passionate tears came swirling out of his deep blue eyes, making them look like an unsteady storm casting over an ocean. “I’v

The wind was cold as it swept pass over into the next valley......It had already torn off the dead red leaves from the valley trees leaving nothing but their wooden skeleton behind..... This remaining figure would still cast a vast shadow over the old cottage....The rain was falling don in buckets and it would seep it's way through the cracked tiles....The cottage was only small and very run down...It was always so quite but living in it was a whole life of live memories..... Resting in this cottage was a young pair of lovers and with them, the happiness of a sweet secret... "My sweet darling...you are the pupil of my eye, you see all that

I look to the gleaming moon from the frosty coated grass where I lay and dream of my dead memories that can never be. The light would create a beaming glow of desperation to see her in my arms once more. But the time we had, has ended. For the feeling of the ever lasting time we thought we'd have, has ended. Although, I shall not let this grief blind me, blind me of what truly matters in the world you've left me behind in. I will not let the anger and sin of this dirty dark world consume what little hope I have left. The never ending hope of the slight chance to see you again. To consume you in my loving arms. To share my tearful joy with you

X-Feel I'm struggling to breath through this dense air of sadness. The complex of all emotions that I'm feeling are indescribable in every language of the wide world. My tears are cold but filled with warmth, warmth of each feeling of love and passion I had towards you.  The emptiness of my place in life now aches with each beat my lonely heart makes. The path we made for two, I now must walk alone. My feet stutter along this darkened path. My eyes are sealed over with a glaze of wondering tears. My soul feels as though it's lost or incomplete. Your side of the path in life has crumbled and fallen into nothing, where mine is still thriving