The hours turned to days . . .
The days to weeks . . .
The weeks to months . . .
And I am still waiting for you.
I find myself asking you "Where do I belong?"
Do I even belong at all?
Do you even care?
And I am unaware of the chaos outside my head
You also sit there unaware of the world around you . . .
Oblivious as it crumbles, enveloping you in its destruction -- it crashes to the sea.
In my mind -
You and I are together . . .
Standing on a cliff . . .
Overlooking the ruins of this life . . .
And even though you are gone -
I wonder . . .
Would you have loved me?
This story is protected by International Copyright Law, by the author, all rights reserved. If found posted anywhere other than Lushstories.com
with this note attached, it has been posted without my permission.