: Press Play
There was a vibrant blue sky. I was sitting on a cold stone bench next to lavender flowers. He was talking and blushing uncomfortably. He was shifting his weight from one side to the other. He ended up pacing back in forth. Staring at the ground was the easiest way to distract myself, at all costs they couldn't know.
: Rewind
There was a vibrant blue sky. I was sitting on a cold stone bench next to lavender flowers. He was talking and blush-
: Fast Forward
At all costs they couldn't know. Liar. I stare at the ground and lie because I felt too guilty to look them in the eye. I lie because I'm too ashamed to admit th-
: Rewind
There was a vibrant blue sky.
: Pause
: Press To Delete Recording
YOU ARE READING
Quiver
Poetrya place where I've written my feelings when I felt them. it has become a story of depression and recovery, love and loss, hope and fear, and everything in-between. mostly poetry, sometimes stories. :)
