Stars in the Sky [Open/Blitz]
Jan 26, 2013 20:25:08 GMT -5
Post by moviepopcorn on Jan 26, 2013 20:25:08 GMT -5
Banks Alto Scorpii
And it's all alright.
I guess it's all alright.
I got nothing left inside of my chest,
But it's all alright.
I guess it's all alright.
I got nothing left inside of my chest,
But it's all alright.
The field's flowers are dancing, dancing. They waltz and tango, the blues and yellows are forever dancing, or at least as long as the wind blows. They brush up against Bank's ankles as he slowly walks into it. "I'll find you" He knows he'll find Lydia some day. He dreams of her, almost everyday of the night. Maybe he'll join her someday. But today he has to be alone, and he has to search the never ending night sky. Maybe he'll spot her someday.
Banks lies down on the cool grass and flowers. Maybe, I'll find her tonight. He begins to stare into the sky. His arms are protected from the icy bitter wind that blows around him by a black parka, his head by a blue hat, and his face by a white scarf. His arms absentmindedly move back and forth, forming a angel. He imagines Lydia with wings. Sounds like the perfect story that they would act out. I would play the angel and she would play the women needing a lift. I smile at the thought. Just smiling makes the bitterness cold in his cheeks warm. I know my face is already red, cold. I don't think I can stay out much longer. My mittened fingers are getting numb, so I get up and prepare to leave. As I stand I head off I get up almost slip, but I catch my footing and continue. I reach the edge of the field and stop for a second. I'll see you tomorrow, Lydia
And it's all alright.
I guess it's all alright.
I got nothing left inside of my chest,
But it's all alright.
I guess it's all alright.
I got nothing left inside of my chest,
But it's all alright.
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