06-29-2017, 06:31 PM
Sleep little darling, do not cry, and I will sing a lullaby...
As he contemplates her questions, a variety of emotions pass over his face, his body becoming tense and rigid beside her. When the words come out of his mouth they are rough, forceful. Jah-Lilah doesn't flinch though, she stays unmoving in the still of the night. She watches him from her position, legs folded daintily beneath her. As he mumbles a soft apology, her body is made cold by his sudden absence. Her gaze follows him as he slinks away like a guilty dog, wondering what's made him so frigid all of a sudden. He threatens to leave, toeing the edge of the private thicket they've claimed as their own. It's only temporary, on loan from the Earth-Mother, but for the moment it's theirs. She finds relief in the fact that he stops before departing. A tremor racks his body, he's in obvious pain. As he expresses that he had, in fact, loved somebody before, his voice nearly breaks. My bohemian rhapsody takes this moment to keep her big, fat mouth shut for once, and gives him her undivided attention. She blinks slowly, bobbing her head at him encouragingly. She's done everything she can to make this a safe place for self-expression, now all she can do is wait.
...Boy, you're gonna carry that weight, carry that weight a long time.
As he contemplates her questions, a variety of emotions pass over his face, his body becoming tense and rigid beside her. When the words come out of his mouth they are rough, forceful. Jah-Lilah doesn't flinch though, she stays unmoving in the still of the night. She watches him from her position, legs folded daintily beneath her. As he mumbles a soft apology, her body is made cold by his sudden absence. Her gaze follows him as he slinks away like a guilty dog, wondering what's made him so frigid all of a sudden. He threatens to leave, toeing the edge of the private thicket they've claimed as their own. It's only temporary, on loan from the Earth-Mother, but for the moment it's theirs. She finds relief in the fact that he stops before departing. A tremor racks his body, he's in obvious pain. As he expresses that he had, in fact, loved somebody before, his voice nearly breaks. My bohemian rhapsody takes this moment to keep her big, fat mouth shut for once, and gives him her undivided attention. She blinks slowly, bobbing her head at him encouragingly. She's done everything she can to make this a safe place for self-expression, now all she can do is wait.
...Boy, you're gonna carry that weight, carry that weight a long time.
someday, we will foresee obstacles