A Thousand Words
My passion is spoken through my eloquent words.
Follow and you'll read the visions in my mind.
Posted 2 years ago
My hands feebly clutch my phone, and my fingers trace over the familiar, suggested number pad. The number sequence, etched across my mind, calling out to me. I slowly begin to dial those utterly familiar numbers that have never left my mind since the moment I laid my eyes on them, no matter how hard I tried to kid myself. Half way through, will power moves its way into my mind, pushing out any desire I had left. Half way through, my fingers pause, hovering over the keys. Half way through, I stop.
Posted on December 30th, 2010