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Nestled in his arm, feeling the warmth radiate from his chest,
I lay sprawled in bed feeling connected to him.
Our connection is beyond comprehension,
one that I cannot understand.
I worry that my heart won't understand that we can never be together.
I worry that my mind will not be able to forget these fleeting moments
I worry that my body will never feel the same with anyone else.
I worry that I will lay broken when the time comes for me to move on.

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