The one thing I know for certain is that tomorrow you will wake up different, changed in the night, perhaps, by a vivid dream in the wild darkness, or the sound of rain and thunder against the roof. For now, we laugh here together, as darkness descends on us and the rain plays sad songs upon our window panes, connected by a common thread that tugs our souls together, no matter how hard I’ve tried to shake you. I know as well as anybody that the only thing definitively brought by time is change. But the truth is, if I could capture your smile and put it in my pocket, I would, to take out and gaze at when the world gets a little too serious 2008-02-26T00:07:54Z http://ficlets.com/feed/story/22483 <p>Your writing always puts me at easy. Have I told you that before? It&#8217;s like a lullaby, and it always lulls me into a state of utter contentment and peace.</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/22483?basename=43817 2008-02-26T00:07:54Z emma jo_234 http://ficlets.com/authors/emmaj <p>This is such a wonderful sentiment. You never fail to amaze me with your depth.</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/22483?basename=43792 2008-02-25T23:21:37Z BARomero http://ficlets.com/authors/baromero <p>Lovely poem!<br />LoA</p> http://ficlets.com/stories/22483?basename=43781 2008-02-25T22:11:24Z Ana Cristina http://ficlets.com/authors/asimon78