I was floating. It was cold. It was quiet.
"Open your eyes."
I gradually opened my eyes and saw a world I've never seen before. I looked at you and the smile that tugged at my heart was there present along with the sparkle of your soulful eyes.
"Just relax."
Where are we, Max?
YOU ARE READING
Roses and Candles
PoésieThe letters written for my first. An encounter from a dream that could've been more but never progressed far enough to be a happy ending; A collection of scenes, not enough to create a movie, that's settled in the depths of my beating heart; A stri...
