You’d
always wrap yourself around me while you were sleeping. You’d pull me in close and not let go. Let me tell you; I have yet to experience
anything nicer than waking up in your strong arms. I’d often just lay there, tangled up in all
of you. I wouldn’t move or try to wake
you. I’d breathe in the smell of us; the
mix of your Old Spice body wash and my kiwi shampoo. As much as I loved you, I loved us even
more. I’d memorize the rhythm of your
breathing. You were always the one thing
I could count on to be stable in the whirlwind of chaos that is my life. Then you’d stir slightly, and I’d know you
were waking up. Your blue eyes would
meet my brown, and we wouldn’t say anything.
Neither of us uttered a good morning, because it didn’t need to be said. We both knew it was already a good
morning. We’d stay wrapped up in each
other in bed, our cold feet rubbing together, and our smiles identical. I remember it was waking up with you, when I
was looking into your heavy lidded eyes, I realized that while I had never
really liked blue eyes before, they were now my favorite color.
Thursday, March 28, 2013
Bedroom Eyes
My
eyelids flutter open slightly, and for only a second I am suspended in that
time between being awake and being asleep.
Where you’re out of the world of dreaming, but still not part of the
world of the conscious either. In that
second, I believe that you’re still in bed next to me. Then it’s over. I glance over to where you would be asleep,
and all I find is empty sheets. Pale,
morning sunlight is dancing through the eyelet curtains that I’ve had for only
God knows how long. I stare at the patterns
that are swirling on your side of the bed.
I remember watching them on your sleeping face when I woke up in the
morning. I was always awake before you.
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I don't know when or if you will read this, but I hope one day you do. No matter what happens I know one thing is true. You are really really creative and I hope that won't change. Behind all your talent I can tell is a life of pain. I hope you become happier and ignore peoples' lies. I hope your dreams come true before the day you die.
ReplyDeleteOh and just remember one thing...
No matter WHAT happens, I promise you there is someone who will still love you.