Sunday, March 27, 2005
Turn the lights off hit the perfect mess of a bed creases and folds perfectly untouched from the night before grab that favourite smelly pillow of yours make sure no one's looking
unearth the secret smile
and for one moment every night one brief glimmer of a moment
make believe it is of her embrace minus the arms without the lets just your arms to a limbless carcass clinging to a life you once led
warm up that silly grin like little footnotes of a time once loved.
and for that one moment of the minute multitude of the entire day,
sleep soundly.
posted by rudi at 6:25 AM
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