Her hazel eyes pierce the skin
“Is there anything left from the man that’s within?”
Her voice calms me
The somber wandering of her melancholy mind
It eases me to put my head back on the pillow
There’s no world for tomorrow
If you can’t remember the past today
I exclaim in excitement
She pushes back
Her soft skin brushes up against mine
Goosebumps form on my arm
I can’t get past this dopamine fas...