three; time flies
"oh, it's you again."
i gasped.
"today, i feel like talking about my life."- 🍃 -
then the story began to flow.
i didn't even notice
how the clock was ticking
as my storytelling goes.- 🍃 -
i remembered a hilarious story.
i thought that'd be a great one to share.
so i ended up telling you.i laughed, but you didn't.
i smiled, but you're barely smiling.
'it's okay. you're still
listening to me, right?'
YOU ARE READING
within you, was it me?
Короткий рассказhow does it feel? when you met someone who has been your greatest source of comfort. - 20/7/19 - p.s.: compilation of writings, i won't name this a poem, but i hope you do enjoy :) illustration on cover ©carmel clay public library on pinterest