The lines are intimidating,
They radiate blue perfection from the page...

This is something that really happened to me. This...
As I sit back and type up this story, I'm going...

What is it in this time?
In this place...

A secret time,
Soon was lost...

Can't believe what you make me feel,
When I hear your voice, I melt...

I don't know what I feel,
I can barely breathe...

Take me away,
Far from this place...

Theres a place far from here
where I used to go...

A year has past,
And still I wait...

Darkness
Suspension...

Water dries slowly on my windowsill,
The sun fades from the horizon...

This is a story, not a poem. Its for Creative...
His hands were thick, his fingers big and beefy...