We had a bad day together…. I couldn’t be near you that night. I rolled away in my pain, the giant bed up the street creating the perfect sea to slide away on. I couldn’t sleep, you could. You woke up with a dream… Feathers coming down, like rain, but then slicing your skin.
Talking about it both calmed me and sent my nerves fluttering. It was an odd night. It was a surreal night.
My memory of it is vague now… But that’s what this picture reminds me of. A moment in a bed that felt connecting at the time, in an old life of mine.
(Source: urhajos)
