1d
The night drapes its sorrow over my skin,
a river of longing flows through my veins.
Your absence hums like a silent star,
pressed against the chest of the wind.
I gather your murmurs in my hands,
seeds of fire buried in the dark,
waiting to bloom beneath your breath.
a river of longing flows through my veins.
Your absence hums like a silent star,
pressed against the chest of the wind.
I gather your murmurs in my hands,
seeds of fire buried in the dark,
waiting to bloom beneath your breath.
Fever sick today there's an ache in my bones and I want to sleep. Have a good day everyone ❣️
