Winter is here, at least in Second Life (in some parts).
We tried out our new freebie-skates on the ice on Sandvik, one of the lovely island in the Otherlands, the other day.
I would like to direct a big THANK YOU to Cracker Taggart who has been a wonderful landlady to us for a long time (for SL at least).
Now the time has come for us to move to other domains in Otherlands... More about where and so will come.
Nobody will give me the same.
Never I play a game
The emotions are flown away
No anger, no pain cross my way
Just my heart feels it still
the sadness wich wants to kill.
Reach out my hand to you as you stand lost and sad....
Can't tell you much. Only that - my sadness is flown away. Had been luckieer if you had sent me something, some thoughts, some words, your feelings. Two possibilities: A) there is nothing to tell B) you can't frame it with words. Nevertheless - love you.
While I have tidied up I have found some words by you of the last summer. When I read them I feel you smiling while you have written them. It has atracted you. The months are flown away. We have grown up we have fallen down. But now you don't give me a chance. You have just made your decision. I still feel the sunny days. It is not the feeling for an end and it weren't the words the last days. They were what I just have felt. It is another feeling.
