by LiveLoveBrunDie Feb 22, 2008
category :
Sadness, depression /
grieving, loss
Looking out over the ocean watching the sun go down. The beautiful colors that shined in the sky. I can fell my lips turning blue and my fingertips getting num. I look at the sky wishing that you where here to keep me warm. I remember when I used to runaway and you would always find me in the same place. Cold and shivering sitting in the sand you come up behind me with a blanket and wrap yourself around me to keep me warm. I miss that so much and also when you kiss my cheeks then my lips. |