Notwithstanding how much I’ve avoided idling time away and slipping into pathetic reveries, I found myself losing and reluctantly giving in. After a long and draining day, despite my desire to reward myself with a heavy sleep to recharge all my worn out muscles, here I am, lying on the bed, staring up at the […]
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I watched you with her today. I watched how you held her so close to you like you were afraid she would be gone any second. I watched how you touched her so gently like she was so fragile you don’t ever want to break. I watched your eyes (that once upon a time used […]