haha! i think this is a second post! xD. for my dear abbie who went awayy!!xD.sobs.
lucaschen!




Could it be?
Days like this,
like clouds on pillows,
like rain on the doorstep,
like shapes in the doorway.

Days like this are but illusion,
images of realities that don't exist,
of life that merely persists,
like husks of empty shells,
like fragments of empty souls.

And yet, this day is in front of me eyes,
mirroring my soul,
proclaiming my destiny.

Who could bring such day of days?
Who could summon such joy in spite of reality?
Who could make,
me smile?

The answer is simple,
yet complicated in certain ways.
Answers that warp unto itself,
answers that beguil the truth.

You can.

My life is like a downhill slope,
dragging things down with me,
draining life out of everyting i see,
destroying what i touch.

My life is such.
And yet, you can do such a feat?

Then you would be able to do anything.
Climb any mountain,
swim any sea,
scale any valley,
in merely blinks of an eye.

If you were to leave,
smiling at such times,
would be a luxury unaffordable,
for the rest of eternity.

Days like this,
like clouds on your pillows,
like rain on your doorsteps,
like your shape in the doorway.

Like forever and a day.



for abbie!xD.
lucas.