I am falling apart
Dusk is slowly falling over a dark afternoon. We lay lazily on the bed, eye to eye. It’s complicated with us, each of us too caught up in clinging to their liberty, but we are here,
together now. It’s complicated with us, really. The clouds hang very low, and the lights in the room lock the darkness outside.
together now. It’s complicated with us, really. The clouds hang very low, and the lights in the room lock the darkness outside.
