Lost Hope

Posted: April 28, 2010 in Uncategorized

He moves slowly through the large crowd of sweaty annoyed and shouting people.
He is looking for the one thing that matters to him and the only thing he has lost.
The soft cotton of his shirt sticks close to his body as he sweats,
searching harder.
He’s looking for a face…anything…
Then he sees it.
A buetiful face, tan with almond shaped eyes and a perfect nose,
Made by the lord himself.
The brilliant blue eyes match his and they lock eyes.
And then, She is gone,
dissapeared into the busy crowd.
His last chance at ever finding Hope again,
is gone.
He is nothing

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