Held in your arms, I can't help but smile. I no longer recognize the concept of pain. In your arms, I feel so safe, so warm. All that I know is pleasure brought to me by you. Your arms, your lips, your fingers, your whole body. You envelope me and i feel at peace. How could I not, I'm with you. The person just for me, my only one. However, what do I do if you don't want me anymore? If you throw me away? I can't stop you, but I can't be happy without you. If you order me to live on, then I will continue to exist, but I won't live, not really. To live, I need you. These sad thoughts drift through my mind. They are then cleared by the mere smell of you. Even if that is to happen, I have to live in the now. So I lay in your arms, smiling and dreaming. dreaming of a lifetime spent with you. It was a truly beautiful dream. Only because it was you. Simone, I'm yours.
Written way back, when Simone actually loved me.
Ayala55 · Mon Mar 22, 2010 @ 06:08pm · 0 Comments |