Sitting quiet and alone,
Too chilled to move, with
Only my thoughts to accompany me
No one has ever asked or
Ever wondered about
What changed inside me.
Holding onto the edges of my mind,
Imagining a different world where
Time is insignificant and
Eternity is reality
Smelling salt,
Enjoying the breeze
A seagull flying high above, the
Sounds of the ocean
Play like music in my ears
Remembering this moment for
Ages to come while
Yawning as the sun sets
These lines really got me thinking about you:
ReplyDelete"No one has ever asked or
Ever wondered about
What changed inside me."
I've noticed you there in the back of the room, sometimes staring off, sometimes putting your head down, writing less, thinking more. I don't like to pry but if you need me, I'm here.
Thank you.
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