Jun 3
bear witness for what i was, a ghost in your eyes
a claudelei extract for a goodbye
they held onto each other you'd think there's nothing in between, weight heavy, collapses many.. but when lips meet and names are sung it's out of desperation.
a wish to see the boy they thought he was. he's longing for eyes that don't reflect his image. into each other but apart, how can you taste so right ?
when they part lorelei still had a hand on his neck - eyes lost in what they don't find and sparks, unmatched, almost unkind : "i'm sorry i couldn't wait for you."
