We are the force of nature that awakens your soul. We are the love and the beauty and the grace you seek. We are long forgotten and yet here we stand breathing and beating. Inspiring and giving hope. Loving, with passion unseen. Our wings uncut. Our hearts unbroken. Our soul stronger than ever. We are your heart and virtue. Your redemption. We are the insurgents of love. We are the Fallen.
Thursday, 10 January 2013
I Love you
I've drowned myself in you for a moment, but then I woke up. I got up, dusted you off and started walking away, not looking back. I walked through a desert of hangovers and addictions, parched. I remember my sole-less feet stepping on the dry land, my gaze searching for a shade. Looking to the horizon, I loved you.
I kept walking day and night, my feet bleeding, my soul weeping. Climbing the rocks on the hills on a land so vast. I stopped when all went grey and rain started falling on my face. Looking up to these skies, stretching my arms out wide, I loved you.
I kept walking till the sun came up, my soaking wet body, I decided to get rid of my clothes. They felt heavy and wrong. I shed them off as the sun came up and pealed them away from my skin. The cold wind brushing through my hair, my eyes closed, I loved you.
I climbed mountains and the higher I went, the colder it got. I cut my hands on the rocks, the dirty roads and my shameful regrets. I came to the pick and stood there, the snow falling on my dark hair, missing my warm clothes, taking one last breath before the jump, I loved you.
Falling seemed like forever. Painful, frightening, yet liberating. Infinite. I felt infinite. I started forgetting. My mind went blank. I knew nothing more of the past. I landed in a field and made my way into the woods. Cuts and scratches from all the branches. My feet ached no more, with a purpose in my heart, some peace in my mind, I loved you.
I came to a pond. I kneeled down to drink and saw a face in the reflection in the water. I did not know who it was. It was mine but I did not recognize it. It was me of my past. I tried to reach, I tried to touch it, but the moment I did, it disappeared and your face came up in this reflection. I lied and wept on your lap. I cried away the pain while you were passing you fingers through my hair, telling me it will be OK. Telling me it will pass. I looked at you. I knew. Right there I knew. For the first moment in my life I knew who you are. Who you are, and that I love you.
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