My Short Stories

Get some rest

Eyes closed...

Thinking about my rose...

I keep it to myself...

The pain never shows...

Lost in my thoughts...

The sun shines through the leaves...

I've lost everything I once sought...

I hear the birds chirp with the soft breeze...

Sometimes I wish I could stop time...

Stay in this moment so sublime...

Stop pretending everything is fine...

Stop tiptoeing on such a thin line...

And just get some rest...

Eyes closed...

Thinking about my rose...

I wake up to the smell of eggs and toast...

My imagination is the place I travel to the most...