Mar 29, 2009 03:34
Those three days we spent together were curses? Weren't curses supposed to be unwanted dates that place people into pain? I didn't suffer, I wasn't miserable. I was a Terran who lived with a wealthy aristocrat uncle. The Duke of Tigris was still alive and- The sun...I could walk and admire its majestic radiance for three days.
The sunlight was as warm as I remember.
How I wish I could I trade my life for that unreal illusion. Forgive me, Esther. I need you by my side to be my pillar of strength.
Ahh. I understand I think- The aftermath is what made me call those days a curse to us. But I'm grateful I could experience that sensation again.
The sun was beautiful.
post curse,
wishing upon a falling star,
not like the others,
where's my nun?,
sun blues