depersonalization (Remove filter)
A Part
My bed is still warm
When the next body rolls in
But I'm not
I'm numb
Until,
Your body
- Or his -
- Or hers -
Envelopes mine
And I can breathe
Because
I am consumed
I am part of you,
Of someone that lives
That moves
That loves
I am
I was
I will be
Because I'm not apart
Just a part
Of something
Monday 16th December 2019 3:11 pm
Recent Comments
David RL Moore on Joining the idiots
4 minutes ago
David RL Moore on National Trust
2 hours ago
Auracle on Penne PhotoPretzHerzova.JPG
2 hours ago
John Coopey on GAVISCON
3 hours ago
Auracle on Lovinβ where I live
3 hours ago
Auracle on The Five Essential Pillars Of Life
3 hours ago
Rolph David on GAVISCON
5 hours ago
Rolph David on Haiku for 2025 [No. 39. Better than Mondayβs]
5 hours ago
Rolph David on The Price of Years
6 hours ago
Rolph David on Inferno Seed - μ§μ₯λΆ μ¨μ
6 hours ago