I waited for you like words in a book, waiting to once more feel your burning eyes upon their naked white sheets.
I sat waiting for you among the dying minutes, knowing you would never again appear.
I waited for you like words in a book, waiting to once more feel your burning eyes upon their naked white sheets.
I sat waiting for you among the dying minutes, knowing you would never again appear.
“Naked white sheets” – superb.
I agree. Superb imagery.
This hurts my heart a little… and makes me want to heal, too.
Me too, Lola. Me too.
Namaste. <3