The First and Last Letter

I just created this new short story titled "The First and Last Letter". I'm planning on finishing the story in five parts. The first has just been posted and I hope you enjoy it. :)

Find the story here: 

http://addictive15.blogspot.com.au/

“Mortality is the most romantic story ever told. Just one chance to do everything you should, then, magically, you move on.”

Simply beautiful.

Immortality

The day I met you I always knew

It would be another beginning of an end

Your gaze paralysed me

Just one touch you could make me shiver

Still the same, you are no different

No matter how many times I have found you

That peculiar sensation always overcomes me

Just when my eyes catch your hazel eyes

Just as you play with your curls

This feeling has never changed always as strong

I have been waiting for millennia

No matter how long, I’m destined to be with you

And so are you

They tell me it’s all up to me

But to me it’s all up to you

‘Cause my existence depends on you

Watching you come again is as well a torture

‘Cause it’ll end catastrophically all over again

And I won’t be able to stay away

Never had the power to look away

To let you go

But when I see your face that radiates purity

How you smile when I cup my hands around your face

And the warmth you send through my bodies just as you touch my wings

Or how soft your lips are on my lips

I know what I’ve been living for

I’ll surrender everything and who I’ve been

To have you in my arms

Forever

I don’t choose any of them but you

To be with you is all that I want

For Heaven’s sake, my love for you is boundless

If eternity is what it takes to have you again

I’m always ready

You don’t know how beautiful you are

That’s what makes you radiant

Your radiance is my lead

My lead to always find you

By: Lady Adelaida, based on the Fallen Series

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I’m in love with a Guitarist.

It's You

   There you go again. I was just sitting there in the middle of nowhere. And I had no, even the slightest idea of what I was actually thinking about. I was just there with chin resting on my hand, contemplating life as if all in this world was just a pain. Clueless is the only word that could describe myself at that time. But it's you. You were passing by me. I was someone who thought there was no one in the world who would be good enough for me. Not to be all high of course, it was just that no one was able to understand me. but you. It's you. you were walking, not even a glance you took, but I could sense the warmth of your presence. the comfort that you presented unintentionally, to be honest, I couldn't and I still can't get enough of it. And by the time you started to notice me, I knew it was a change. A difference that has changed the way I think of the world. Only with you sitting by my side, I knew that I would be alright. Everything would be okay. There was nothing to worry about. And since then I realised, I could sense the piercing cold in your absence.

   I'm positive that you won't even know it, because I never show it, until now. But that should be fine, because I don't know what would happen if once you knew it. Would you stay the same? or would you go away, be so distant from me instead? Rather than thinking of the two possibilities, I would just hold on to the fact. The fact that you are always there for me. The reality that I can see your smile every time I want to. The truth that I can listen to the softness of your voice and feel the warmth of your hand.