THE LONG WALK

Seems to be lonely out there but it is you at the end of the road. There is an open site where the whispers can be heard beneath the branches of the fallen trees..., even if it is early in the morning, the sound of your voice echoed in my mind and say hello! to you. Even if there is nothing beyond the walls of the fortress, I will find a figure in disguise, a desire watching me over; evolving in someone else... lasting life, tasting life...
We share a secret life together, discovering feelings for each other; uncover sensations making us free and happy...
Sincere souls caring for moments to stay..., so please, stay...