a poem

[deeperthan_hate]

my diamond memories will never fade
with each breath i take
another moment passes
cold clouds of white mix with my halo of curls and color
mix with the green of the grass
mix with the blue of the sky
until there is nothing to see but white
standing alone with nothing to keep me warm
standing alone to mark the place where you stood with me

Comments

[poor_van_buren]

yeah, that's not depressing or anything...

[deeperthan_hate]

i think that it is rather pretty.

[poor_van_buren]

i didn't say it wasn't, but it's also kind of depressing