Thursday, February 21, 2013

yakkety-yak

it was on the tip of her tongue.as usual she could barely hold grip of the memory. it was like the couple seconds after one awakens and tries to remember a dream. murky and full of haze, she could still taste the hints of flecks of gold in the sand. the day that will forever stand out amongst the rest for being one that she will never forget. she was almost there. she could still hear a vague voice though the white noise that played in her brain. she wanted so badly to hear those words and kiss the lips of peace once more.

i dont know what im saying haha