Est. 12/09
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
hourglass
It floats in the air. I assume it is for me, because no one i know talks about it. It consumes me. I look away. I will have to hide it from myself and keep it a secret. The grains accumulate. Each drop brings him closer and pushes us apart. I could just lay it on it's side. Does that change something? I am too scared to try, i don't want to ruin anything else. I think i'll just keep watching. Plus when it is gone i can just flip it over? Why isn't the sand pink? And how does that just float there? That is amazing.
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I LIKE THIS
The sand is definitely pink
I like this too! it's so sad. As a senior, i'm going through the whole depression about leaving friends thing. However, I can tell yours is about something else. (I think i could guess what about). I've been missing your writing :)
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