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Even When I am Dead

Miscellaneous By: greenglasses
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Tags: Love, Hope, Winter


A person waits in their personal purgatory for the love of their life to show up. When that happens they go to the light together...


Submitted:Nov 14, 2011    Reads: 41    Comments: 4    Likes: 3   


Sitting in the dusty corners of my own personal limbo I waited for you, my sweet lover, to arrive, and as I waited I wondered if you missed me like I missed your sweet smell, and taste.

I had licked my dry cracked lips and even then they didn't get miost and soft for even a second.

Finally I heard a niose somewhere off in the darkness, and excited I stood, even when my legs wobbled I began to run to that niose.

My hopes and energy rose when I realized that the moment waited over many decades for finally came, and so I picked up my speed.

I saw a spark ignite in the distance on what seemed to be the floor ahead.

Even faster I ran to you and let the heavy tears rush out my purple swollen eye lids.

As I got closer to that light I cried out your name, in fact I screamed it out loud!

But I could not help but wonder why I had not seen you yet, or atleast heard you as a reply back to my shouts.

My joy died inside me as I started to wonder if this was my mind playing heinous tricks on me.

Then you appeared right as my doubts started to slow me down, I became overwhelmed with emotion that made every nerve in my body ache ...I had not felt much since the day I left you.

You fell to your knees shaking and saying my name within painful moans right as I reached you.

Watching you do this made me feel warmed in the heart because it was then that I knew you had missed me like I missed you.





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