I was as close as you were to the darkness
Halfway falling, halfway martir
Trying to catch myself in between...
I was lying in my bed crying
Terrified of my thoughts and anxiety
Although I tried to hide it,
You know that I was trying.
So I turned back to my writing,
My escapism.
I know I have dreamed about your eyes
For much longer than I have cried
And that is one of the many blessings of meeting you.
YOU ARE READING
The Love of Aphrodite
EspiritualThis is a book with some reflections I have written about life over the years. I started to write my thoughts from a very young age and I have felt guided to share them. Thank you for reading and remember: authors' rights must be protected.
