AND YET THE SOUL WILL FLY
BY unnoticedTurmoil
Your eyes close and your heart stops. You can feel him crying beside you, crying, crying, crying, as if his tears could bring you back. You feel yourself float above your body, above him, above everyone. The noise is drowned out, the police sirens, the ambulances, the crying. You wish with all your heart to return, you struggle with all your might, all your power, and yet, the soul flies.
