Her lips kissing your neck, her hands caressing your hair,
could not wake me from my slumber.
But your eyes looking into hers, the way you looked
into mine. Well that, I could not bare. And so,
I woke from my nightmare. Only to realize,
that you were not there.
Sandoval
Jun 8, 2017
Jun 8, 2017 at 2:01 AM UTC
Her lips kissing your neck, her hands caressing your hair,
could not wake me from my slumber.
But your eyes looking into hers, the way you looked
into mine. Well that, I could not bare. And so,
I woke from my nightmare. Only to realize,
that you were not there.
Sandoval
