Sunlight shines its golden rays through the little gap between the thick curtains
Music left on through the entire cold and rainy night
Books half way read fallen to the wooden shiny ground
A million unanswered calls and texts
Number of questions circling her mind
Fresh water splashed to her dry plain circular face
Morning fresh breeze runs through her thick soft straighten hair
The sky was bright blue with very few white fluffy clouds
YOU ARE READING
You don't know me
De TodoPoetry within the wandering and lost thoughts that live within my melancholic head.