Feb 07, 2004 23:19
Everyone's an author .. of his or her own life story.
He smiled silently to her in the mirror. She sat there & admired him. He changed so much. If she meant the world to him, why did everything end? She memorized his eyes. They had become so blank. She remembered so many memories. The night of perfection in what they had. They walked under the stars holding hands & he pulled her close & told her how beautiful she was. She contained so many words that she couldn't say, but the silence between their embrace said everything. Everything came back to that room. He turned to her & put his hand on hers. He thought about the summer night. They were leaving each other & their hug released. She started to walk away, but he held on to her hand & pulled her up into his arms. He kissed her cheek & told her to have the sweetest dreams. She told him she loved him & they once again parted their ways. But, at this moment, in this room, she wanted to love him. He wanted to let her. But once again, it was only silence.& the words were never spoken. She kissed his cheek & they walked off in their seperate ways. No one knew the true meaning of beauty, but they always saw it in each other. There was never a name for what they had, all they needed was each other.
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