You are here;
through the closet emptied out
the crinkled shirts at the back of the wood
the hangers stomped on the floor
the water that gushes along with the bubbles
of scented detergents
the faint creak of the door
waiting for familiar footsteps to enter
You are here, yet blurred in distant passing.
Sep 6, 2020
Sep 6, 2020 at 3:06 AM UTC
You are here;
through the closet emptied out
the crinkled shirts at the back of the wood
the hangers stomped on the floor
the water that gushes along with the bubbles
of scented detergents
the faint creak of the door
waiting for familiar footsteps to enter
You are here, yet blurred in distant passing.
