05-24-2018, 06:23 PM
It is startling to her, to feel so suddenly vulnerable before the cream coated stallion before her. The flowers in his hair continued to mesmerize her as she listens to hum of life that surrounded them. Deep within his eyes thinks that she spots a question there. Patiently she waits for it to fall past his lips like the many others before it had. Only, this time, it remains hidden from her. It is curious to her, his sudden change. When, before, there was no question that could not be asked. Even so, she feels like he sees her in a way that no one had even tried to in a long time.
There is a familiarity suddenly between them, like they had known each other past their shared moment. For a moment she imagines that she sees the world through his eyes. Vibrant and filled with wonder. There was no pain too deep that couldn’t be healed with the comforting touch of a friend, or a crown of flowers tied lovingly in one’s mane. She admired him and his innocent demeanor. There had been a time not long ago that she imagined that they had been quite similar.
As they stand together he pulls himself along side of her and she finds herself gazing up at him. He reminded her so much of him as the sun glistened upon the pale colors of his coat. For a moment she allowed herself to believe that it was her lost love who stood beside her and her heart swelled with emotion. When Svedka speaks she is startled out of her daydream only to smile as tears creep into her eyes. Blinking them back her lip begins to tremble.
“Yes, Svedka,” she answers with a sad smile. “I truly believe that there is.”
There is a familiarity suddenly between them, like they had known each other past their shared moment. For a moment she imagines that she sees the world through his eyes. Vibrant and filled with wonder. There was no pain too deep that couldn’t be healed with the comforting touch of a friend, or a crown of flowers tied lovingly in one’s mane. She admired him and his innocent demeanor. There had been a time not long ago that she imagined that they had been quite similar.
As they stand together he pulls himself along side of her and she finds herself gazing up at him. He reminded her so much of him as the sun glistened upon the pale colors of his coat. For a moment she allowed herself to believe that it was her lost love who stood beside her and her heart swelled with emotion. When Svedka speaks she is startled out of her daydream only to smile as tears creep into her eyes. Blinking them back her lip begins to tremble.
“Yes, Svedka,” she answers with a sad smile. “I truly believe that there is.”
Nymf
I Have No Tears Left To Cry
@[Svedka] <3