Aeonian
Dry eyed and lost for words to describe it I do my best to try and tell you in the words typed just where you stand in my view.
Nothing but a vast ocean of sand between us so that I can't see exactly where we left off, what did the last words from me leave you feeling?
I wish I knew how to put it all down here so you could understand, because if you understood then so would I .
Fighting the deluge that springs from the soul...