12 December 2012
Everything.
Beautiful.
Sad.
Tragic.
It hurts at first.
The days drag on.
The feet of the day train before tomorrow.
So painful.
Feels like the end of the world.
I just want the sun to shine back onto my life.
Where are you big ball of fire that sets my world into rotation?
Why did your flames burn out?
I, too, am hurt.
Please return.
The sooner, the better.
Baby, come back.
Or you know, don't.
I can/ will live without you.
I'll do this.
I can live in a world of gray.
I can be happy during the pain.
I'll do it.
I'll dance in the rain.
Dance In The Rain • Opuss № I