The room is dark.
You blend into the darkness, little angel.
I feel pressure against me.
Your body is warm, little angel.
I feel your head on my shoulder.
Your nose is cold, little angel.
I feel the darkness fill my lungs.
Your breath is steady, little angel.
I feel my chest tighten.
Your heart beat is steady, little angel.
I listen. You breathe.
I exhale the pain and the worry.
Your head snuggles closer to my neck and you sigh, little angel.
You are my light, little angel.
(Wo)Man’s Best Friend.
My Angel.
- Author: BreeG ( Offline)
- Published: November 28th, 2017 12:17
- Category: Unclassified
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