the telltale smell of whiskey breath
and dreams of
becoming more than
just a monster
haunt her in the lonely hours of the night
where the waning moon is the only company for miles.
YOU ARE READING
frozen in time
Roman d'amour"out there is someone who sees the wind blow, can hear the sun rise, and can taste the clouds" (or a collection of poetry written when no one is watching)
when the clock strikes tweleve
the telltale smell of whiskey breath
and dreams of
becoming more than
just a monster
haunt her in the lonely hours of the night
where the waning moon is the only company for miles.
