Santi

by lovealwayscath

I see you and I walk towards you.
A black cloth covers the dome above.
My skin instantly grows cold.
My fingertips travel your arm,
Trying to get warmth.
The sky cries and I smile.
I stand in front of you.
The wind howls its loudest
And my hair whips around me.
I am majestic.
I turn my back towards you,
Everything stops.
The world becomes dull
With stillness.
Too quiet.
Too plain.
I face you again
And wrap my arms around you
The world releases it’s fury once again
I let the wind pull us
And the glass fog.

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