Wednesday, September 5, 2012

Songbird

She was unsure as she walked into yellow lit room where I sat waiting. There were many things we shared with each other but never this. This was her life, her essence and now she was willing. She was ready to give herself to me completely. Never mind the sex or the late nights of drinking that were sprinkled with smiles, anger, tears and a billion other stars, this was her heart, her passion. Her lips trembled slightly as she tapped her ring nervously on the guitar. It was 2 a.m. and we were about to discover one another.



Stare, Ring, Tremble, Yellow, Unsure

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