i can feel the pages turning without my hands
i can feel the candle burning without a flame
i can feel the wind whistling and whirring
i can feel the smooth touch of paper beneath the pad of my thumb
i can feel the tears that slide slowly down my face
how can i feel everything
yet not feel anything
at the same time?
YOU ARE READING
flutter
Poetryhis cruel words were said without stutter as he left me alone without giving me the chance to even mutter so all i can do now is pick my torn apart heart out of the gutter as i spread my singed wings in the hopes to grasp the clouds as i flutter ⭐◾⭐...
