deep ocean wave - life jacket required
Woke up in the middle of the night again. Feeling around. Patting down the bed. Grabbed a couple of pillows and fell backwards into the sheets.
By Nealette Monique5 years ago in Poets
Wasn’t always feeling like I could bare the inner beast. Always lurking and waiting to make a move. Scared someone would start asking—That’s what we doin?