Snow gracefully hugs the glass of your room`s windows It`s not as beautiful because of those tacky blinds It`s late now in this bright, white place There`s little movement in its catacombs I`ve been sitting here for the last 3 nights I`ve only been as far as the instant coffee machine. I don`t want to leave this plastic chair In a place where you and all their explanations are full of holes I`m the only solid thing left.
Good lady, succinct, potent, impacting. glad am I that you have such an umbrella, for greatly sad am I that you to, know the place of such deep despair. If there is anything at all I can do, please do not hesitate to PM me. sine cera
Great simplicity here, but powerful in the images it renders. If this isn't fictional, I wish you the best. Stay solid.
