god knows how we got there
thoughts running wild
and our hearts beating fast;
our upper backs
becoming lined with the pattern
of the railing
that separated it from us.
the fence trembled with its oncoming
the wheels beating with each turn.
closer and closer.
• hayden - •
i stuttered
nervous;
but softly he wound my hand in his.
i closed my eyes;
tuned out the sudden horn
of the train;
and focused on the minimized sound
of our breaths.
• is this safe? •
i asked;
but before i even saw
the shake of his head;
the train swept past us
and stole all of our fears.
• dauntless; •
he whispered.
YOU ARE READING
shaded wings
Poesiaher wings would bloom when the pencil drew shades of black and white and tare into two when her body flew into the camouflage of night her heart was sewn to anyone but her own forgetting to love herself but there's a boy that knows his love for he...
