beneath
the warmth
I hide
my bruised memories
covering up
all the layers
of their secrets
forgetting
their existence
at least for tonight
beneath
the warmth
I hide
my bruised memories
covering up
all the layers
of their secrets
forgetting
their existence
at least for tonight
Ah, we do hide those bruised memories and the secrets within their layers, beneath the warmth of a smile, a blanket, a bottle, or whatever, even if it’s for a brief moment. Well-written my friend.
It’s easy to do. Thank you so much, my friend! Your support is amazing!
You’re welcome, CC. I love your work and am grateful for your friendship and support, too.
Well written.
Thank you very much