her nights were silent.
either filled by the sound of her deep breaths,
or the sound of her fear creeping up into the shadows of her walls.
remembering him terrified her.
because she would never have a terror
as big as he.
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mellifluous | poetry
Poetryrhyming words that I mean with all my heart; before my heart gets torn apart. © OCTOBER 2017 - TBA
