Waiting in the dark
Space. So cold.
Alone in the dark, waiting for it to come to an end.
For the light to come and find me.
He will be waiting.
And the light surrounds him.
Like an angel. My guardian angel.
I hope he is waiting as much as I waits for him.
Every day is so long, and so many days there been.
I don't count them anymore. But I can feel it.
The life force inside me is running out.
I wait for the time to come for me to say my last words.
Please let it be soon.
Yes, four little words.
Has finally been said.
Where is the light?
I can't find it.
Is this the end?
Is this all there is?
Alone, so alone.
Are you there?
Give me a sign.
Silent, so silent.
No one.
I sit in the dark,
cold and alone.
Wait
A soft touch, a hand.
Warm.
The hand is warm against my frosen face.
Looking up,
the bluest of eyes,
surrounding by a light so strong it stings in my eyes.
But I don't care.
Becouse there he is,
my guardian angel.
The one that made me stay safe through time.
He waited.
Strong arms lifts me.
They surround me, in a warm and loving hug.
Soft lips on mine. Making me burn inside.
I'm home.
/My spelling might not be the best of this world. And this is my first story so please comment, good or bad =)
Much love,
CMA