Lost in forever 2

     

      February 7. My forsaken world,As the  world breaths as I exhale et how I wonder how will it be to breath up in the air as the world does.   How will I feel?I have been captured beneath your nets for so long that I forgot the crisp smile of day et the remembrance of silent starry eyed night.
I miss the sounds of life,
the halo of day and I remember
your hands still in mine.

Like a painting on the great walls of the louvre. We were stuck still in paint always as we were, never changing. To be as we once were forever in that moment, never another. I grieve in my second of now, but stuck in the walls of the clouded past, never future always in the past, forever.    Dearest, your life was my breath. Never ever do you forget that. To the beings that live and breathe, I wish you fleeting moments of happy. Not  staying forever as I am now.

I bid you adieu. Everly