December 2010
2 posts
And you're the only one
The suburban world waited just beyond, just out the window, just on the other side of the glass, but yet it was so cold inside, and the light only got bleaker and bleaker. White windowpanes and white light spattered among the white sheets of this winter, the sheets of my bed where I’d always dreamed we’d lay. And you should know you were everything to me.
For seven months you were...