Punta Cana, Dominican Republic...
It's a painful thing when my soul wishes to speak to you. It hurts, my god it hurts so bad not knowing anything about you. That silent glare from your eyes feels like the suns lightrays, it pains me to stare even for a second. The power you have over me. I wanna cry because they don't know what it feels like to have a storm of anger and glory. I feel like my body is about to explode. The desperation of it all, that's what I'm tryin to let go of here. An emotional ocean ready be released but held back by the belief that we can't be because they you don't want us to. The odds aren't with us anymore. There weren't any odds to begin with. I'll pray to god to be certain that what I feel is real. Because whatever it is,i think only He could explain. Hopefully one day I'll look back and say this is all a dream that finally became a reality...
- E.A.G.
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