Eyes closed,
I’ll remember slow dancing.
Your hand on the small of my back,
holding my pieces together.
Eyes open,
I’ll remember the silence of our finished song,
standing alone,
fallen apart.
Eyes closed,
I’ll remember slow dancing.
Your hand on the small of my back,
holding my pieces together.
Eyes open,
I’ll remember the silence of our finished song,
standing alone,
fallen apart.
Good read I loved it , though I admit I wanted more, to read more from it. Beautiful piece. 💯
Stay tuned! 🙂
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