My Whole Expanse I Cannot See…

I formulate infinity stored deep inside of me…

Jul 4

He can’t…

Category: Random Thought

He can’t sleep because he’s not with her. He wants her close, the flesh of her cheek against his arm. He wants her steady breathing in his ear. He’s alone in a room that doesn’t feel like home, such a place seems distant right now. He’s kind of a zombie, a wanderer, doing the things people do, but his mind is always somewhere else. He’s a moth with no flame. He can’t sleep, so he writes…

 

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  1. Ormolu July 5th, 2008 5:37 am

    🙁

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