03-07-2018, 09:40 AM
She is molten mercury under his touch, and thus ignores everything in her mind that screams she should not press nearer, and brushes coyly against him, in response, in reassurance – in hope.
It is too uncomplicated, too painless to be anything but castles in the air. Oh, how easy it is to meld her skin into his; white to black and oblivion. How easy it is to forget the world, to lose herself in that voice, those eyes, his lover´s touch. She should run – she knows this, here lies nothing but heartbreak and ruin. But when was she ever a creature of logic and reason? She is Saedís – star-spun, starry-eyed, and star-crossed. What else can she do but capitulate?
I love you Saedís
”I love you, too” she echoes into the unkempt tangles of his hair.
Because you do, don´t you, dreamer? You always loved too easily.
And like that they stand – basking in the frail grasps of a love that was nothing more than the dying laughter of a child.
@[Garbage] - I suppose this is where we wrap up and throw Sleaze into the mix? I almost feel sorry for them
