'Til clouds come crashing

By xxfaerie_dustxx

Past the point
of no return -
no backward glances:
the games we've played
till now are at
an end . . .
Past all thought
of "if" or "when" -
no use resisting:
abandon thought,
and let the dream
descend . . .

What raging fire
shall flood the soul?
What rich desire
unlocks its door?
What sweet seduction
lies before
us . . .?

Past the point
of no return,
the final threshold -
what warm,
unspoken secrets
will we learn?
Beyond the point
of no return . . .

Been listening to, watching, & playing on the piano: Phantom of the Opera since i was 5. Sentimental & obession :]

Today sucked. Boy problems, dunno what i want & so confused about numerous things. Relationship over cuz i made the same mistakes i always do due to acting on impulse. No valentine for katie..
Feels like some of my friends are drifting away & i hate my dad sometimes.
Im not saying the sky is falling; just that things could be a WHOLE lot better, you know?
Meh, im done ranting, no sense saying much more on the matter.

.::Katie::.

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