I stare out the window in complete silence. Raindrops mimic my tears as they roll swiftly down the window pane, and wash away without a sound.The lack..
They do not age. Look at them! They are used over and over again, and yet their beauty never fails. Is this envy I feel? Or perhaps jealousy? They are..
I could feel the lust in my eyes as they absorbed the beauty that stood before me. Her figure danced as if one with the wind; yet showed no signs of b..