Tuesday, October 20, 2009

Dummie

Beauty of the nature is at its best to make me lose in it. The wind is searching its way through my hair. Gently blowing it all away outta my face, the breeze touched my cheek. I took a very deep breath, held it to the longest I could and released it with a loud scream. I wish you could hear me. You didn't hear a single thing from me. You were standing there having your back at me. I wished you would turn around. But you just didn't. You started walking through the cloudy sky. The white dash is twirling around you. It's making me lost sight of you...

I backwardly walked off and surprisingly felt you on my skin. As I was about to smile and turn to look at you, you pushed me away from the coast. I fell... I kept on falling... I could see the ground. It's coming closer to me. I nearly touch the ground when then...