Little-Starling

[ this is a pretty boring story, but i felt like writing it down :P] ever thought back to a moment when you were a child, an event of sorts, and realized that it wasn't as innocent as your naive young mind originally thought it to be? i was lying in bed, my insomnia plagued mind reminiscing about the nicer points of my childhood, when i stumbled across a certain memory. i was nine years old, living in one of those towns where everyone knows everybody, and there's no such thing as privacy. the local church was having one of those 'trash to treasure' sales, where anyone could bring their unwanted items to sell for a small fee donated to the c

at last i feel this tired heart rising again filling with the love and care you've given it, my friend its been far to long it seems still a little frayed at the seams but at least its no longer cloaked in shadows now i hunger for tomorrow the joy and happiness it brings, i can hear my soul sing and i feel beautiful, and i can do anything sweet music to my ears chases away all my fears your words fill my thoughts and dry up my tears and you've been here all along, and you've never left my side i can feel myself grow strong, my life has been one wild ride and I've still got far to go will you be with me all

a whisper drifts on seasons winds searching over cities and seas it speaks of aching heart within a tale told of love so true flitting on a lazy breeze a whisper, sent from me to you Fate is certain, yet unknown your eyes haunt my every dream my lust for you has only grown i want you i need you i long to please you kisses and cries moans and sighs sweet love by the fire my one desire hurt me so good if we only could... and so i sit a long for the day when my whisper tears the seams of your mind, and all is okay