So...
VIVA LA LIBERTAD!
Thoughts? Feelings? Desires?
I'm here to hear what you have to say and quite possibly embarrass you a little along the way
P.S. For those of you who haven't noticed I'm feeling rather cheeky... today.

BurnedThere's a sound made when something is burned.Burned by ~lleonard5902
It's a hot white whisper of a noise.
It's the sound of receding footsteps down a hall.
It's the sound of everyone you ever knew, trapped inside a memory
And begging in a fountain of sparks to be allowed to live.
But you know that simply can't be.
Pages of a life crackling away, made black and then turned to ash,
So unlike how they began.
A mountain peak overshadowing a valley,
A blue sky as you swam in the sea,
A face, a voice.
And then you try and think,
How many mountains have I seen reaching over valleys,
Was the sea as blue as I recall,
was I even in the sea at al