Jan 2019
You make me uncomfortable with your warmth.
In the unyielding heat of your presence,
I melt.
When you leave,
I remember you fondly.
I welcome you with open arms each time you return,
but I am still just a dandelion puff
on the wind of your thoughts.
In the unyielding heat of your presence,
I melt.
When you leave,
I remember you fondly.
I welcome you with open arms each time you return,
but I am still just a dandelion puff
on the wind of your thoughts.
A quick doodle written many moons ago. I just fond it in an old notebook. :)
