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i'm trembling when typing this,
i really need to get this out of me
i'm spiraling because of doom,
a dwelling tincture of the gloom;
a quiet day, a heavy body
i almost break but then i feel
the comfort of the breath that's warm
a screen is a window inside the room
with pictures scattered across the wall
with soft warm lamps around them too
i hear your voice, i feel it now
advices that i need somehow
i can't tell it straightforward
but i'll try nonetheless
i admire you so much
all the words and the pauses
they surround me
i'm here and i'm safe
a quiet gentle glow that i have seen before
and all of that space
in between
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