The lightning awakes, and the dream breaks,
The sky is so black, but it shines out like stars,
No wind, no breeze, it still feels cold,
Where are you? I long to hear those words.
It's darkness but you cannot see,
The mirror reflecting my tears.
My life is spilt blood and silent tears,
Every minute, a fraction falls and breaks,
Only when I close my eyes, can I see,
The answer written in the stars.
I know that those unsaid words
Will save me from this bitter cold.
I finally meet you, no more am I cold.
How long did it take? I cannot stop my tears.
You promise you'll tell me those words,
The shadow surrounding me breaks,
And we c
Hundreds of people flooded into the store. The Sale of the Century, the giant sign blared, positioned on top of the store. I looked at the crowds enviously and tried to take my mind off the cold biting at my skin. I breathed desperately onto my fingers but they remained stone cold. But I couldnt stop thinking about the shop. I glanced back at it and I couldnt look away. It was Christmas and the seasonal decorations blinked brilliantly at me. I wondered what the inside of the store would be like.
Curiosity got the best of me as I felt myself making my way to the front of the store.
The first thing I noticed was the br