The first time I fell asleep with my
head resting on your chest was the
day I found peace. That one moment
held so much meaning and it was a
bliss and the beginning of the end.
You left and peace became an
impossible quest. I get unnerved
when someone has your perfume on.
My hand still reaches out for you
in the morning but all I find is cold.
Beautiful!
Thank you 😁
How sweet. Keep reaching. Your love is not that far away.
“Liking” this would be inappropriate.
I do however admire the act of identifying the source of desire and its blatant power in one’s life.
Thank you for your comment 😁