A Portrait of Insomnia…?
…because sometimes, one just can’t seem to get her eyes to close.
…because sometimes, one just can’t seem to get her eyes to close.
…because one should be encouraged to be a little lazy on rainy days.
😉
…because is it just me…
or is the resemblance becoming a tad curious?
😀
Moisture burning her vision.
In the dark, it hides her eyes.
Teardrops.
Clinging onto her, one falls onto her lap
and stains her skirt.
She mourns.
Comfort her.
Tell her it will be okay.
That the shadow of a moment
may not stretch into tomorrow’s light.
That the ocean,
at its blackest
is still a reflection of the sky,
and she will not drown.
But the tide has come to take you home.
To her smile and her strength
she bids farewell.
Her heart, a piece borrowed and now returned,
departs with you.
She says goodbye.