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underneath the stars
It is all very well, when the pen flows, but then there are the dark days when imagination deserts one, and it is an effort to put anything down on paper. That little you have achieved stares at you at the end of the day, and you know the next morning you will have to scrape it down and start again. ~Elizabeth Aston
Monday, 10 January 2011
Silent Night
03:21

It's times like these that you know how it really feels to be alone, when all is still and quiet and you yearn for somebody to stay with you and not let the loneliness set in.

This is when I'm at my worse and most vulnerable. This is when I need you most..

Start a fire to keep me warm
Inside your gentle embrace
As I tell you stories of bygone times

Calm me with you whispers,
Your soft breath
As soothing as your gentle caress along my cheeks
While I listen to your steady heartbeat

And slowly the shadows fade,
The pale moon shines
Just a bit brighter
While the stars glitter again
As I ease my way back into the realm of dreams


~Zhongy~


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