Mr. Someone

The night you finally realize you don't know the person you are sleeping next to

While you were asleep

I was awake

Memorizing body shapes

Yours, Mine

The gods in the sky

Candle lit

Mind tip

Tip toeing

While it was snowing

Radiator broken

Unwelcome words spoken

But you were in a dream

And as crazy as it seems

I felt warm blood

Coursing through my veins

But it never reached my brain

And I could not think straight

Could I be insane?

Believing I was home

Trusting that this,

This was all I needed to know?

No

I am young and full of love

By my mistake

Gave it away

To Mr. Someone

Reviews

[Alice Poésy]

I've been going through your work, and I've come to the conclusion that a) the reason I love them so much is because you're an intense and vivid writer and b) they hit close to home.

All the times I lay awake at night, looking at the person by my side asleep, so peaceful, yet troubled by what he might be dreaming about. Then the morning comes, and he's a different person, and you wonder if you ever knew him at all.