Vermilion pt 2A faint whisper echoes through her mind, telling her the truth of her existance. She is only a figment of his imagination, a silenced dream that remains to be unseen.
Something that is only real in his eye, but invisible to all others.
She is just a dream... an echo of existence in a forgotten valley.
Where once the truth revealed in his mind was the compassion he held within his heart, the love and affection he reserved only for her, but now with realization that it was all surreal.
That the truth meant there was no truth at all.
Just a girl whose sole existence was to live inside a mind that wasn't her own.
A mind where her body was created, her soul, and her own thoughts.
Within the imagination of a boy whose only wish was to be with the one; the girl of his dreams created and forged within his reality, yet his reality in truth was only in his sub consciousness.
The girl he so desired to escape with was just a facade to his happiness.
The only true place where his life could be complete, within the realms of his own mind.
The truth of it all was that he only found happiness in his thoughts.
The girl was not real.
She realized it the moment her own thoughts came to her from his, the love of her life a monument to her creation.
 Aeolith · Sun Jan 13, 2008 @ 10:07am · 0 Comments |
