Silent.

So lonely. So silent. So serene.

Sitting just here. Time flies by. 

Letting the ticking of the clock fade away. 

I only need one place to stay.

Just one ray of sunlight highlighting my humanity.

Reviews

[Briarose Marguerite Dei..]

Intensely personal and yet so openly painted in words. Short and precise and yet so descriptive. Loved it.

[DaVoid]

I do not often write such short pieces but I didn't know how it would improve by making it longer.

[Briarose Marguerite Deirdre D'Silva]

That is the while point of writing. It should know its start and endings far better than the writer themselves. Writing can be magical, I suppose.