Haze, mist, fog: Apparitions of time and love
Manifest to me in particular and every day moments
Sift through my fingers, permeate my thoughts
Nothing to grasp, no audible presence
Remain floating around me like flimsy stains
Aching for a solid hold on what once was, or
Wishing, hoping for the sun to dispel and dissipate
My fantasies of you, the memories of us
Cat "Submissively Shy" Tired
- 13 years, 11 months, 1 day ago