what fills you when you’re empty?
when the water from your soul
is absorbed by the sponges
surrounding you
and you’re left parched
who fills you when you need love?
when the lonely nights embrace you
covering you in a blanket
of obsidian
cold and dark
where do you go when you long for beauty?
when the days monochromes
and the nights shadowy greys
combine your world
into a two dimensional sketch
Tell me
Where do you go?
And is there room
For one more?
©Entirety 2016
sooooo good ! ❤
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Oh you xo
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Mi blanket fort es su blanket fort. I have coloring books I’ll share.
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I’m totally in
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Always speaking to My heart. Love this, Bits. ❤
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Thanks Eric… This is an old draft I never used 😘
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Love this and how I do feel it at times.
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Thank you sir 😘
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Beautiful on so many levels!!!
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