it has been while since I was up on Gaia....... Much has changed, The flowers are blooming. *She reatch down to touch a rose; It turned black* I missed this place, but do i return? Do i come back to this land......... Of my home, and son....... Or do i stay with my Job...... *She pick the rose and holds it at eye level* Why do i do this to myself........ *seeing that the rose is as black as her heart, she puts it behind her ear. not caring about the thorns on the stem* Why does this rose remind me of my world.... Dark, mysterous, unsetlling, mistaken, and One of a kind........ *She looks sadly apon the ground* Love is a strong healer, but it can be a deadly posion..........
My Chocie is............
To live........
Or let live................
What will i choose?
Moonlights_Avenger · Sun Jun 26, 2005 @ 02:34am · 0 Comments |