Between us
Is a line
So thin
I can feel your breath
Yet so wide
You cannot hear me
If I touch you
Will the space cease
Or widen
engulfing me
Fortunate
Home is but one room,
With a bed a sink and desk,
But it's home to me.
The words I read
become my life
and there's no other place
I'd rather be.
Technology has evolved, yet our minds stay as they were.
her insecurities were so numerous, they kissed her skin repeatedly.
oh, how she wished it was you getting those kisses.
We are out of toilet paper.