His thoughts, My words, The relationship

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic

You never know what you have until your hurt.

I couldn’t hold back the temptation but the mystery of it all was, is the lust much stronger? From the kisses to the simple touch that sparks the feeling. It was a feeling everyone wanted, it was the body reactions, the power of lust. But it was the reason I was this way. I was like a beautiful broken angel and I was broken for a reason. The air being my wings, art made up my beauty, while the very melody of music was my heart. Only beauty & grace to perfectly match this living piece of art. Now I had an angel of my own and he was pure. His heart was made of gold, his wings were just pure white and he was just so beautiful. My angel knew about me but in a way that sometimes, not even words or actions can explain. You can spin the very hand s of time but I can say I do put a smile on the very face of this angel. We were alike in so many ways then I know but I’m guessing that he already sees that. I was cover in the very warmth feeling of love and I can say it was just like magic, you never know what was gonna pop up next.

I just wonder between it all and I feel just like a lost child. Its not like there step you have to take but I’m guess word were better to lead the soul. I couldn’t take the pain from everyone action. They were breaking the very little heart of mine and turn it to the very black ash that was once someone else. The world is something that you couldn’t just take for granted and many people learn that the hard way. Most of time it feels like your running to get away but truth is, you really don’t have anywhere to go. It’s why my gentle soul was covered by such very gentled scared hands. He wasn’t perfect but he everything and that I couldn’t ask for better. I just watch the world turn to what was a called hell. He covered my eyes because the clear tears ran down my face like the ocean, it just couldn’t stop the flow of water. The screaming, the bloodshed, and the fire burning like the red monster the lives in it. It was power and one would dare want to touch it because the thought of it was, weapons was the easier way to killed but if you use the simpler version, its more fun. I was scared and for the first time, I believe my angel didn’t know just what to do. So he cried along with me. His arms wrap around tight and the only words I was only to make out was “I’m not gonna let them take you but, promise me I’ll be there for you like you’ve with me.”


Submitted: May 13, 2010

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