The stars seem extra bright tonight.
It always seems like they stand out more when it gets cold.
Maybe because there are less leaves to obstruct their view.
Maybe the cold enhances the senses.
No matter how much they shine on me I feel dark tonight.
Insignificant.
I feel undercover.
Playing at all these relationships.
I don't really belong here.
I don't fit.
But I can act like I do.
I'm reaching out to something that isn't there.
It never was.
Neither was I.
Sweep me under the rug and pretend I never made this mess.
dm.
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