C: He Always Finds Her

She really doesn't mind lighting up stars or walking down shining
paths.

In fact, restoring moonbeams is what she wants to do for a
living.

Pure brilliant desire gives her noticeable energy.

There will be no slumber tonight.

She wanders slowly about, waiting for him to find her.

The peaceful emptiness and infinite quiet, render her completely
motionless.

An unseen force engulfs her light.

Her mood crashes, smothering the calm.

Something has awakened red restless fear.

His smile, his laugh, his words, fall continuously under
pantomime.

Surely she is dreaming.

She cries out to him, remembering the last time.

The depths of darkness take away all tomorrow's.

He finds her trembling.

She is neither valiant, nor suffering.

Black shores lie vast.

With him, her pride is bloody.

Without him, she will flail about forevermore.

? ~ paisleydayze ~