“Burn the witch! Burn the witch!” shouted the crowd, drowning out the distressed warnings of one person. “No, you fools! She can control the flames!”
your hands
abandoned in your sleep
i hold them
alongside sheets
i feel peace
and dream dreams
I’m in bed smelling whats left of you on my pillows
missing you and wishing you were here
i know you miss me too, i just do
i miss you even when I’m with you
thinking about your kiss on my sleepy lips
falling into the sheets with your hands on my
hips, your grip on my wrists
love at second sight
too meek to look you in the eyes
but i knew something about you,
i knew I’d fall for you
not tonight
not tomorrow
or next week
but without a doubt in my mind
in time, you’d be mine
good things will happen 🧿
things that are meant to be will fall into place 🧿
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“Sleep heavily and know that I am here with you now. The past is gone, and cannot harm you anymore. And while the future is fast coming for you, it always flinches first and settles in as the gentle present. This now, this us? We can cope with that. We can do this together. You and I, drowsily, but comfortably.”— Joseph Fink and Jeffrey Cranor, Welcome to Night Vale
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