Head against my pillow drinched in tears from missing all of those incredible feelings that brought me back to life.
The darkness that closes in around me begins to makes me that much more afraid to be alone.
The rush of soothing pain that is bleeding from with in my heart.
The hurt that is running, it's course trickling throughout my veins.
The gentle touch of her hand or just a soft whisper chattering beautiful words against her ear.
The inhaling,exhalation of deep compelling breaths with uncanny thoughts as I begin to taste her scent in the air.
I fall further every day beyond the distance as I begin fabricating myself into the cold of this silence while pieces slowly die inside of me.

Thomas lanny..