forever beautiful

              when i die, i hope i'm wearing something pretty. a dress maybe, so i could look like a lost goddess. yes, a long dress with pretty shoes, and my makeup done just right. i can picture myself now: eyes closed as if in a peacful sleep, looking like an angel fallen from heaven; a lost soul. my red hair would be loose, cascading down my back in a wavy patteren. and i'd have a note in my hand. a note that tells my true love just how much i love him, and just how much it hurt when i lost him. then the sun would come out and make my cold skin shin once more. and the wind would blow as my spirtit and soul traveled to a faraway place...

                   a land where my true love awaits for me open armed. i'd run to him and kiss his as though he'd been gone forever. and for the rest of eternity i'd be with him; wearing my beautiful dress and pretty shoes, my makeup done just right and my hair flying in the wind.

An angel, home again.

                            

Reviews

[MariannaBeavis]

Wow. This. Is. Amazing.

Just beautiful!!!!

[Brianna]

beautiful. Seriousley, I saw all of this happening, like a movie. I can picture you as this angel, and you worded this so well. It flowed very nicely, and I wish I could only write something this interesting. It kept me reading, and it makes me think of a dream I once had before :D
your friend always,
~Chey