Let me write and see what comes off it.
05.12.09 (10:00)

The ensuing darkness renders the hopeless further into despair. Cursing existence to bitter end, weeping sweet hindrances of life, how now do they find light in their abyss; how now they find love. Dawn to Dusk to dearest dream, the darkness draws near, but nearer yet comes my other half. Break and dispel all disillusions, meet me in true loves kiss. So far it seems, and yet this darkness fades, dying in will, my guardian, my love, my dear.


So it seems in mere ponderous of my mind, thoughts do not waiver from her, her image so vivid so special indeed… as if a mirror to her reflection, unclouded by time, polished by presence. Oh, how I love her so, how fortunate I am to have her as my friend, dear me, how so fortunate I am… Now it seems so far away, a future that promises glory, a house with a garden, of children and laughter, how so it seems, that lo and behold, loves strikes twice, two worlds, two hearts, one dream.