Tuesday, May 10, 2016

I turn around, push these pillows and make myself comfortable
I screw my eyes to stop the thoughts and the light from the other room
I try and breathe in tell myself I should sleep


I will tell you what your bring out in me.
When I think about you and the almost forgotten time we had together, I wonder if you ever thought about it just like I am thinking now. I wonder if you smile at the random memories and twist at the painful recalls.

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