you are like that light
the pokes through closed blinds
and dances across the walls
even in mid-September
my room is warm from sunlight
the color of your eyes
no longer are you here
but your scent is on my sheets
even the bed stays warm
when you go away
you are still here
you are like that
Lovely,
ReplyDelete"no longer are you here
but your scent is on my sheets
even the bed stays warm"
My favourite part <3