At night I lay awake, her likeness casting dark shadows across my soul and senses, and my stomach throbbing away. I imagined her arms around me, lulling me into a phantom bliss, so frustrating, so unreal.
Stephen MosleyI’m scared that my world of reverie will soon spill from my head, splashing every horizon in its illusory shade until it’s all there is, and home will be a place I’m destined not to find, in this realm or the next.
Stephen MosleyTag: life
Happy endings? The only ending life allows us is death, and that’s rarely happy. So, until my happy death, I have to fill my life: fill it with monochrome feels and leading ladies.
Stephen MosleyTag: happy-endings leading-ladies
She had eyes that bore deep into his heart, bringing a sweet warm wave of assurance within; eyes that cradled him in the crisp black-and-white world on the other side of the picture, where life was, at least, beautifully lit.
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