Nov 1 - 2018 |
His fingers squeezed. She felt the airflow tighten and arched her back as the intensity of the wave come crashing down her body, tearing her control from her as it moved downwards. He leaned in, breath warm and intoxicating close to her and whispered the words she yearned for just as the wave broke |
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Nov 2 - 2018 |
Heavy mist had soaked through her clothes as she walked tiredly down the black road. It was done. All done. Every single thread cut and all the bridges had been burned. It was over. Yet, she walked with no other purpose that to get distance. Physical distance from that action. From that single thing that changed everything. From that decision that they were no more. She knew it was done. It was all over. But yet she could not stop walking. Not stop wanting to get away - hoping the distance will alleviate the aching sense of loss within her. |
Nov 3 - 2018 |
I know my darkness. And that makes me know how far away I am from the light. |
Nov 4 - 2018 |
Nov 5 - 2018 |
It was a friendship but it was more. It was more but only a friendship. |
