"Hi" I said
"Hey" he replied staring deep into my soul.
"What should we do tonight?" I asked.
"Go with the flow"
And that was the last thing
he ever said to me in
one of the
pillow talks we had.
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Pillow Talks
PoetryA conversational collection of poems of a girl and her thoughts. She speaks to an illusion created from her imagination to ease the pain of solitude. I designed the cover on Canva but the picture is not mine.
