If you look outside, All you see is storm clouds. It’s one of those days, Where everything seems sad and gloomy. The good thing is, is That you can just lie inside, And you have that sense, That you are safe, Protected, And nothing will ever harm you.
Now there were two of them Separated between thousands of read texts and timely chats touched by sound but not skin Awake in the others sleeping Sleeping in the others awake Restless as they wait Restless as they wait