Ugh
I am stretching for you across this roomBathed in cool sunlight and white linen
I am warm, and warming
And needing you for breathing
Still, I can't find you. I'm digging through the sheets and tossing up clothing and paper bags, I can't find you, I can't find you
My head in my hands, my hair is a disaster, wet against my face
Heart beats til breaking, my brain hates the drama
But I can't find the one I'm looking for, and I lay lost in distress
Things aren't coming out the way I want them to. Sigh
1 Comments:
Wow... interesting!! Did you write that last night after I left??
Did you find what you were looking for??
I have started my blog!!
Thanks!
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