Saturday, September 26, 2009

Comfort



The crisp fog that surround every inch of you. Your body indulging in its misty taste. The freshest breath of the earth's atmosphere breathing all around you, AND to you. Standing such a small while should be the most eminent of experiences. Draped feelings bring such a pleasing gloom, but how would it feel if every single thought you've ever had of someone, you'd tell them straight out? Every little feeling. Every bit of ocurrence that's emerged in the tidal wave of thought. Whether it be brutal, unfaithful, hypocritical, beautiful, apathetic, trusting, guilty, comforting, anything.

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