Aug 2016
an awkward first glance
hair which brushes too long*
broad shoulders and lanky strides
and fallen words sort of fall
from his lips
yet a pair of blue eyes
startling, like an salty ocean sky
and silence...
when was silence with
another breathing stranger
the calmest impression
*in the heap of madness
hair which brushes too long*
broad shoulders and lanky strides
and fallen words sort of fall
from his lips
yet a pair of blue eyes
startling, like an salty ocean sky
and silence...
when was silence with
another breathing stranger
the calmest impression
*in the heap of madness
