Follow Your Passion: A Seamless Tumblr Journey
Golden mornings and cool sea breezes brought them together.
Playful touches turned to yearnings with depth.
Days passed and love grew.
Until one day a shadow came uninvited.
Soon enough hell broke loose.
Still they managed to find their homes in the arms of the other.
But fate is bitter and sour and cruel.
It took away the black haired boy from his lover.
And left the other to grieve forever.
But what no one saw was the rage deep in the blues.
While the golden haired burned the world alive,
fate watched in the corner scared and small.
When the Trojans took away his home, his love, what could Achilles do except grieve for Patroclus.
And his grief brought the mighty warriors to their knees.
Troy did not not lose the war. Nor did the Greek win it.
Achilles grieved for Patroclus, and soon enough the war ended.
I listened to your song today.
Again and again.
Your voice is just the right amount of comfort I need.
The lyrics are words pulled out from your thoughts.
And I can't help but feel happy,
knowing I finally had a glimpse of your mind.
I think I haven't craved anything like this in forever.
Your thoughts are like magic.
It pulls me in closer,
and hugs me a little tighter.
Your thoughts are also like the night sky.
So beautiful, yet too far away to be true.
Music made by your hands,
blended with the sweet humming of your lips,
carefully speaks stories to the listener.
This is what a song should be.
Your songs are like ocean,
and everyone takes away what they can.
To be honest I hate that.
I wish you only sung for me.
I wish only I heard the sweet ramblings of your head.
I wish you wrote those lines for me.
I wish I could hide you from the world.
I am being selfish I know.
But I would gladly shout out to the world how selfish I am,
if it means you will sing to me forever.
I need your voice ringing through my bones,
until the universe disappears in the folds of nothingness.
© Moonyloonywitch
29/07/2021
10:57 am