Perfected :: Her Body :: Greek Necessity :: Deep Throats :: Scrolls

And the night's in a paper cup, when you want it to last If I could have stayed one more day. One more night, one more hour. It wasn't until the bus pulled out of the station that I realised it was raining through a filmy mist of tears. I crumpled when she left me. If I turned back for one second, I would be gone. Orpheus and Eurydice in reverse. I came so close to staying, to runnng after her as she moved away. Or at the very least, to catch her in my arms and pull her with me. It wasn't enough. It was never going to be enough, we could have forever and I would still want more. I hate the uncharacsteristcaly bright Edinubrgh sun because it is so far from what I'm feeling. Give me the dark, damp, misty night as I travelled uncomfortably back to a city I hate when she isn't in it. And all these couple everywhere, kissing on the high street when we couldn't even hold hands. ______________________________ we have come so far :: it is over

Accomplishment :: The Moon :: Toga :: Night Flower