I spoke words, that dripped
and dewed across your head.
As you laid there, waiting for
the sun to rise, waiting
for me to leave your side.
The words they gathered,
till you were slick and
wet, crystallized and
waiting, waiting, waiting.
If you are reading this thank you for taking time out of your day to read my writing!
I hope that you will return in the future!
-Alina