The way I loved sitting on the stairs as a child,
the huge window upstairs with the sunshine pouring down.
So warm.
So safe.
So peaceful.
So calm.
Not at all like Tuesday mornings.
k.s.2013
DarknessA Poem by K.S.78
I loved looking at you in the soft light creeping in at
dawn.
The way I loved sitting on the stairs as a child, the huge window upstairs with the sunshine pouring down. So warm. So safe. So peaceful. So calm. Not at all like Tuesday mornings. k.s.2013 © 2013 K.S.78Reviews
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