That face.
My only remaining source of joy in this world.
The same face that fills me with warmth and happiness.
The same face that makes my heart ache whenever I gaze upon it.
The same face that I can never touch.
The same face whose lips I can never feel against my own.
The same face who has intruded upon my dreams and turned them into nightmares every night this week.
The same face who has unknowingly caused me immeasurable amounts of pain.
That damned, freckled face.
Man I love that one shot... the one with the 16th pattern... goodness it's so effective!
Powerful....!
And this dont have any favs? Oh my god it need more attention, really I love this Ambient, is deep and beautiful, lovely! :)
There was a typo in my poem and I wasn't going to tolerate that.