Glass girl 2012-09-30 04:50:51
By Stilltraveler •
Amidst sweet smoke & a cool breeze.
Beneath a full moon & lost years.
Found lost in brown eyes & long tales.
Intrigued & yet my past freezes feelings.
Oh toiled heart & tarnished spirit.
Is who I was no longer me,
the dreamer,
the romantic,
the lover,
a believer.
And yet in her words something stirred, is there hope I may find myself again?