Post by zidane on Mar 22, 2011 9:21:07 GMT -5
People walking with fake smiles, hiding the pain just under the surface. Reaching hand slapped away in fear they don’t understand, in fear to be called for such feelings. But, the few to reach out and never let go, cradle them closely, never let go. The smiles they’ll share. The laughs they have, the kiss, the ring, the life. Those things that may never of been known, the last wish, the deathbed, to hope the see their love again, a kiss, drifting away, the tears cried, but, the smile shown knowing his loved one is back home.<3.