There was a time when I could read your energy from hundreds of miles away.
Eyes closed, I could breathe you in and know just where you were emotionally. I could feel you. See through your stone walls.
Your skin was glass...you were transparent...the window to your soul was open. "Come and look anytime you wish" you said to me....
But your transparency is gone - you have turned to stone.
Eyes closed, I inhale and all I feel is the void, the distance, the empty space where you used to be.
Oct 5, 2012
Oct 5, 2012 at 11:11 PM UTC
There was a time when I could read your energy from hundreds of miles away.
Eyes closed, I could breathe you in and know just where you were emotionally. I could feel you. See through your stone walls.
Your skin was glass...you were transparent...the window to your soul was open. "Come and look anytime you wish" you said to me....
But your transparency is gone - you have turned to stone.
Eyes closed, I inhale and all I feel is the void, the distance, the empty space where you used to be.
