Drenched

You walk into your front door,dripping wet from the harsh winter rain.

The water making your long brown hair stick to your face as you brush it aside.

Your eyes look as if you have been crying,they are filled with a dark sense of exhaustion and pain.

You take of your black jacket,then your boots and place them neatly by the door. Your hands are of a young woman and your soft cheeks feel as if they are coated with ice.

You fall into a chair and feel the weight just fall from you,it's as it everything is slowing as you close your eyes. You forget you are breathing and fall asleep into a world of dreams and thought.