Darkness falls, not only with the night, but in my heart as well. The wind blows with sadness, a sadness that makes my blood run cold. As tears flow, I feel his touch. His touch makes me feel things I have never felt before with another man. How can one man bring so much pleasure and love to a cold and broken heart, also bring so much pain and hurt at the same time. Pain that was thought never possible.

     Within the wind I hear his words of love, a sound music to my ears.  As the words blow by, something in my head tells me not to listen.  They are only words of deceit.  What I would do to have his arms around me, to feel the warmth of his touch.  To hear the love in his voice.  His eyes...I'm afraid to look into those eyes.  I do see love, but there is more, a blackness of things I'm afraid to see.  It scares me to look beyond that warmth and love into the blackness where the lies hide. They say the eyes are the windows to the soul.  Thought that window lies also pain.  How can I ever look in the window again?

Written By: Amber Dawn

4-06-2001

Inspired By: Jason Field