Your face
Once i when i was young, i could actually truly smile to you and say "I love you." My innocence and ignorance drove me through those days. I was wrapped up in a thick vibrant passionate pink sheet. I take a look around my and see another sheet, it was a thin black sheet. As i look into the vibrant pink sheet i see your face. It made me warm, comforted me, and helped me. My innocence and ignorance told me not to look into the sheet no matter how much i was tempted. All things will come to an end"...thats what my mind whispered to me, but i was to ignorant to listen. Now i've lost my innocence and ignorance, i've lost my ability to truthfully smile up to you and say "I love you." Now once again my mind whispers to me, only its not a warning, "I told you so" it whispers to me. When i hear this i quickly see myself wrapped up into the black sheet, only now it was thick as possible with your face in it. I quickly now look around and see the pink sheet lying on the ground in place of the black one. As i look upon the pink sheet, It was slowly withering away and the black sheet grew bigger with each passing day. I can no longer see your face in the pink sheet as it withers away and decay. I dreadfully turn to the black sheet seeing your face in it, "This can't be right" I said to myself. "Everything comes to an end, but you didn't listen" my mind whispered. Frustrated i try and gather the pieces of the pink sheet but they turn to ash as i touch them. "you didn't listen, and this is what happens, this is the price of your ignorance" my mind whispered once more. As i turn around to the black cloth filled with rage i try and throw it into the trash but the sheet began to devour me as i desperately reach for the peices of whats left of that pink sheet. I struggle, i twist, i turn but deep inside i know i've already given in.
