| Subject: I am a failure. Always have been, always will be. Ask anybody in all my history |
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Deangelo
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Date Posted: 10:25pm 04/09/05 Sat
In reply to:
GiGi
's message, "you need not impress me though your attempt seem to be failing miserably" on 5:39pm 04/04/05 Mon
The rub of a reassuring hand on his back, so very much what he had hungered for for so long, did the impossible and broke the unbreakable. Perhaps he had been hunting the wrong kind of physical contact all along. Perhaps what his blackened, death-frigid heart needed was someone to hold him, for the moment shelter him, to tell him for once that things would be ok. That maybe he wasn't hopeless, maybe he wasn't a lost cause, a blemish on the face of history...
Then again, maybe he was...
But she loved him anyway.
Throat strangled by the anguish that brought tears to his eyes, he fought them back valiently, but her words -those kind, patient words- tore down his defenses and the tears fell freely, silently into her hair, admission of his pain accented at moments with a telltale flinch of his shoulders. Just don't despise him, don't think less of him, don't... don't tell, don't laugh, don't scorn, don't leave...
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