Tuesday, May 12, 2009


photo by VladimirBorowicz [deviantART]

In the days that followed his departure, she slept on top of the covers, with all the lights on. She would lay on his side of the bed, and the lingering scent of him soothed her to sleep. She worried he would not return to her. How could absence feel so present?


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