[Mage] Good-bye (a headspace post for Angel)

[basts_tail]

I stand at the edge of South Head, looking out over the sea. Ships travel too and fro, and birds wheel, and the surf crashes on the base of the cliffs on which my feet rest.

My skin is cool from the wind, but inside is colder than anything. It shivers over me, making my arms break out in goosebumps.

There has been no word. Not a thought in my mind, not a dream of being held, not the memory of a touch. Not a word online.

Nothing.

Where did she go? What did she do? Why?

Now I wonder.... was the feeling real? She got what she wanted and then left? A more subtle version of what Dice did?

What is there to live for.

If I jumped would it hurt? Would it hurt anymore than this?

Comments

[dell1190.livejournal.com]

of course someone would care. :)

[raven-steps.livejournal.com]

:)
Care maybe, but is that going to stop a broken heart?

[dell1190.livejournal.com]

probably not, but Dell would try