Stillness

Darkness descends from everywhere,

Filling the empty space with air

And silence

 

I brush my hair delicately

Soft hair makes one beautiful

I wish for nothing more than for someone to brush it for me

 

Nothing more than a sweet moment and a soft touch

 
This poem is about: 
Me

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