The Ultimate Vampire Resource and Directory

Dreams, stories, memories, thoughts, what is what, witch is witch, they come they go, they linger, they fade, emotions tied to each one, some good some bad, many in between, roaring voices from within settle in yet sometimes screaming, wanting heard and understood, yet lost and quiet and unnoticed. So complicated it is at times not knowing where to turn to. Running n hideing yet standing in the open screaming, never to be heard only patialy being understood. Lost in thoughts lost in emotional waves. This ocean needs to let go, these thoughts need to calm. Yet how to get there is lost to me for now...........................

Like a whisper in my ear,floating in the air, down across the ocean freely takein on the breeze, there and then gone and back again, your touch I reach for, your soft voice I listen for, I wait n wonder will it be, my heart aches for your embrace, come to me, so near so true, my mind wonders if but a dream it is I seek, for far it seems you are to me.