almost lover

i am officially the wife of nightfall.

it's my month and my year and my life.

i can let go if i just breathe deep and not expect anything.

i survived through this more than once and wished happiness upon many others.

why should now be any different?

i will walk on sunshine once more

if i just breathe.

Song of the Hour: I Wish You Love (by Frank Sinatra)

My breaking heart and I agree that you and I could never be,

So with my best, my very best, I set you free.

I wish you shelter from the storm,

A cozy fire to keep you warm,

But, most of all, when snowflakes fall,

I wish you love.

note: whoa!this is too much to take in the span of less than 12 hours. two entries in two hours should tell you something