Watery smile of exhaustion,
eighty-nine thousand closed doors
behind a distraction.
´Where are you heading?´
moving on
from endless fascination,
carefully reassuring
your sobbing heart.
Watery smile of exhaustion,
eighty-nine thousand closed doors
behind a distraction.
´Where are you heading?´
moving on
from endless fascination,
carefully reassuring
your sobbing heart.
I tried something new. I collected words from a book and wrote this one.
