This was inspired by AuburnCollision, and the fic, On Bloody Sundays.
Can one live in a life so cold, controlled.
Can one live in a life that is full of heart ache, lies, and unclear to the words that have been spoken to you?
If you can, then I don't judge, but my life is all fleeting.
So quick to lose, every moment have been lost.
That single moment, you will treasure as a memory, a memory that will someday fade away.
Eternal is nothing more then an annoyance, disgraceful.
Works of life is never always there, it's changing, living.
Something that stays is dull, too still, unmoving.
Life is always moving, things are always moving, the earth is always changing.
Nothing stays the same, or in the same place.
It's always moving, like the clouds, the air, the leaves, everything moves for a reason
If only you can understand.
Danna, you are eternal.
You never change, you stay the same.
Your eyes, hair, face, arms, those will stay the same.
Unchanged.
Untouched.
Forever young.
Forever living.
Never in my life have a doubted you.
In my own life have I ever looked so up to you.
Even if I'm always looking down.
Where ever I look, you were there.
That never changed.
That is what made me remember.
You will forever stay like that.
While I change everyday.
In this fleeting state.
I continue to change.
While you stay.
Eternal.
I'm not sure, but something in me wanted to write that down as fast as I could, so I did. I'm not sure where those words came from, but they sure do look good.
Also, I'm having a bit of writers block, so I've decided to put this down, I've made this awhile back and wasn't sure if I should put this up. I don't know, you all tell me, how does this look, sound, please tell me.
Later.