I lay there motionless
The flicker of the light licks my cheek.
I gaze up into its empty glare
How can something so bright
Become so flat.
Oct 2, 2015
Oct 2, 2015 at 1:33 PM UTC
I lay there motionless
The flicker of the light licks my cheek.
I gaze up into its empty glare
How can something so bright
Become so flat.