Description Thing

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 fast

It always goes away in the end I say

But just take it day by day

The path isn’t always clear

But all you need is here