Bloomed in a garden of loneliness
A flower that resembles you
In the darkness, two shadows, reaching through the hopeless, heavy dusk. Their hands meet, and light spills in a flood like a hundred golden urns pouring out of the sun.
Later, we lay on the riverbank, learning the lines of each other's body's anew. This, and this, and this. We were like gods at the dawning of the world, and our joy was so bright we could see nothing but the other.
The Gods envy us. They envy us because we're mortal, because any moment may be our last. Everything is more beautiful because we're doomed. You will never be lovelier than you are now. We will never be here again.
'Be careful.' '?I will.' There was more to say, but for once we did not say it. There would be other times for speaking, tonight and tomorrow and all the days after that.
Leeftijd 26
Geboortedatum 6/1/1993
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