It's been so long since those times, when you were still in my solemn life, where you kept me company through the harshness of the breaking winter wind. I can argue that my life felt even more crystal clear and with a brighter future than the reflection of the sun on the ocean while sitting on the horizon. But, all that changed when you left me that day in the beach that soon turned into desert. While I felt the scorching heat hit my skin I missed you more than the water I held a dying thirst for and I kept telling myself that with a sight of your perfect eyes I'd quench my thirst and rehabilitate my health once again.. I thought I was lost as I wondered through the thousand grains of sand and the wind of despair beat me back with cutting blades of rocks and sand. I mourned over my dying body until I saw a miraculous oasis waiting for me simply requesting me to imbibe myself in the sweet smelling fresh water I could already imagine tasting. I began to take faster steps and surprisingly found myself in all this confusion running towards such miracle. There, from a considerable distance I saw a figure next to the oasis of life and survival. I saw you, after all the time you had abandoned me,and I had grown in hatred of you in my journey but now my emotions were changed. I didn't care anymore but as I got closer everything became began to fade away with the wind. I could see it and I could smell it and I dived to save the image from going away. Sadly it wasn't real... and I had to no way to make what I had seen real. What the oasis had become was nothing but an empty grave only missing me. In the middle of this fruitless desert the arid land called my life was the setting for my end after you over-harvested everything that held my fertile nature and created everything into inane thoughts of this twisted world that won't piece up together and only classify me as schizophrenic.

Deviant Art Picture by:
Snow Myth