In a bedroom, surrounded by shadows.
Night eyes, the grains of light
and tree shapes touching the wardrobe.
I froze you, mouth awe-shaped
in dreams that repeated as I rolled over.
I gave up waking, to hear your brain beat
like a veined fruit, where all your love lies.
controlverbs liked this
kathartie reblogged this from kathartiewords
kathartiewords posted this
