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In the longtermButterflies
Coming out of nowhere,colourfoul little flakes.
Me standing still,my skin feels cold wraped around my bones.
Seeing them get cared on by the wind, dancing not so close around me.
Woke a feeling inside me, a need.
The need to have one of those precious creatures near me.
Suddenly in the blink of a moment I warm sparkle lit inside my frosen body.
I moved my eyes lower and I felt a tinsy warming touch on my lips.
Lips that have been frosen as long as I remember myself,started to scorch.
So much impact on me from such an insignificant creature.
I was just standing there, not moving just in case.
She just flapped her wings , hot air hit me in the face.
Cold evaporating under the touch of warmth.
In that moment I swear I felt my cold blue lips gaining back their lost crimson.
My whole body started shivering and welcomed the unfamilliar flame.
My blood always so chill now runned bubbling in every part of my body.
I, for the first time in my life felt alive.
I wanted more, I
My soul.les me-Why?
-Why the night?
-Hmm,why the night??
Apparently you are one of those who sleeps when thε sun goes down.
I envy you,and you should envy me.
The night everything changes, everything becomes clearer,easier, the things that mattered with the daylight aren't visible therefore dοn't exist.
Everything is quite and in a sort of magic way the thoughts in your head manage their way out and all becomes easier.
At night I feel like my self a person whom I abandon in the morning.
A person that i love and admire.
And that's why I love the night cause I find that man that I used to be...
The vultures of mineThe first thing I saw when I opened my eyes was a tree
A big, tall, grey tree, without leaves,
Just a bird, no not a bird.
A ugly vulture , with little to almost none feathers looking down on me.
With his small almost pin-like eyes glowing sickenning yellow in the dark
I should be afraid, they say the end has come when the vultures sing to you.
So, I was for now safe…
My side was burning.
I took my hand to the side of my left rib and touched the wound softly .
I lost my breath as warm blood started running out of me.
I took a quick look at my company.
The vulture twisted as the blood was running on the ground.
I felt dizzy and weak.
I wanted to hear the vultures sing,
I wanted to close my eyes and just stop .
And there it was
The most horrifying thing I ever heard in my life.
A heart stopping growl, like its soul was about to come out.
It was waiting patiently at me to give him permission.
I lifted the bloody hand in the air and waved with the only strength I had left.
Your last words.I saw you leaving, without even looking back at me.
All i wanted from you to say was that,
At some cloudy days, when i will walk on the streets i will look and the grey sky,
the same sky you will see, and i will remember you.
We may have different people in our arms.
we maybe on different continents but at days like this i will remember you.
When I walk alone I will see the sky,our sky, and sed a tear for the things we might had.
The thinks I owned you for the love you gave me, the love I dogged like a bullet.
I'm sorry, I love you in my own special way
I do, don't ever forget that,
All i wanted was those words, to warm my heart, since i knew i could never have you
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