That small strip of complete darkness between the headlights and the taillights of the car in front. Only the ones you love can hurt you, with one word make a thousand tears fall.
I'm making a collage. Taking smart things, quotes, words and memories...placing them into an envelop in a black box in the back of a closet behind a locked door in my mind.
I think of him, I think of her, how their minds work, how they work together--perfection. I strive for that, we all do...at sometime. A single raindrop causing an earthquake. A single heartbeat, causing everything to stop.
I hope he remembers how it felt. I hope he wants it back...just a little, just enough to make a difference. A single word causing the heart to break...
You stuck a crowbar in and pulled the gap just a bit wider. Ibuprofen doesn't help the pain.
Sitting in the rain, pants soaked through. A drop on my leg, a drop on my nose one on my elbow and a single raindrop on one of my toes...and a drop on my lower lip, a kiss from mother nature.
A warm dog dreaming on the floor. Toes twitching, eyes fluttering. Crickets, stars. Wet paint, a crow perched.