Life of Imagination
Life has never been the same since you entered into my life nor has my heart. You have taken my world and turned it upside down and inside out…creating a new world for me to linger in. In all honesty, you’re the only person that has ever entered my world in such a way…You have taken the broken pieces of my heart and placed them together so perfectly…as if you knew exactly where to place each and every one. Yet I can see all the hard work in which you have bestowed upon yourself. Your hands stained with both your blood and my own. I will take your hands and wash them, then with such care dress the cuts in which the sharp shards of my heart has embedded into your skin. You have turned me around and mended my wings…You have wiped the tears from my eyes, you have felt and listen to my very heart beat desire for your blessed name. You have watched my blood flow and stopped my bleeding, and ended my pain. You have kissed my lips and taken me completely. Every time I look upon your face it all seems so unreal to me…that’s why I just stare at you like I do. If this is a dream I don’t ever want to wake…let me be sleeping beauty then if it means I can be with you. It all just seems like a fairytale…something that I began to question a long time ago. For that’s what seemed love really only existed. But every time I am with you…the words we say, the emotions that rush within our veins…I can feel the love between us…How is it that something from the thread of my very imagination came to life? Something that was never meant to be real actually took form and found a hole within my fantasy and mixed into my reality proving all my theories wrong. Now that I have you…all im afraid of is losing you. The more and more you here, I cant get enough of you. I can’t live without you…life without you would be unbalanced, it wouldn’t be right. You are my life, my world, my heart, you are everything to me. My heart burns like the thousands of candles within a cathedral. And upon that alter I will sit and pray…hoping that our father will hear my words in which I thank him for all in which he has done for me…you are the most precious gift I could have ever received. As I sit in wait for you I hold three roses within the palm of my hands, thorns embedded within my skin. A red rose, a white rose, and a black rose; symbolization of my love for you. I can hear your footsteps as you come closer to the church as I watched the doors swing open on this late sunlit sanctuary. I stand as you run to the alter and then stop as we stare at each other with such vibrant colored eyes. Tears fall from happiness…as not a single word is spoke, yet our eyes say everything as I throw myself into your arms and the petals of my roses fall around us. Time holds no mercy for those who are in love. Yet in this world time cant touch us, nor can distance because within these walls we are together forever. Here we lay upon stone floors as you hold me in your arms and we fall asleep in such fantasy like scenery for our minds, my love, bare no limits. We are no longer chained to reality. Here is where I take my vow to you…and take your name. This is where my fantasy found its way into my reality, how you became real and that all the events that have taken place between us is more than just coincidence.
· Thu Mar 03, 2011 @ 04:59am · 0 Comments