14 | Scent of Hair

the scent of a lady’s hair

the warmth surrounding your face

you want to fall asleep there forever

 

that night I held her near

comforting of daybreak together

she woke up to sleep on the floor

as my heart severed

 

dreams of closeness

dreams of simply being with another

make the emptiness grow ever so bigger

 

harsh exterior may be presented

but inside someone’s dying

the world ends with the pull of a trigger