Tuesday, June 18, 2019

11/20/2018

We laid on my bed 
Eyes pointed at the ceiling 
As we played The Tain 
In each unspoken word
An understanding 

This was more 
Than either of us had imagined 
Or wanted
But it was raw
Safe 
Comforting 


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