I woke to the intense light,
like many times before…
The box was silent, but so was the rest of the room.
A bit confused I started to remember…
it seems he got the girl at the end… but don’t they always do?
I struggle to find the remote… I ache for the soft mattress and the warm duvet.
My arm fights to be free, the numbness makes it difficult.
I start to get annoyed as my sight adjusts to the brightness…
and there you are… not a full you, just the contour of you…
The luminosity bathes your body; black and blue fill my eyes.
Elegance…
even at the weirdest of posses you manage to ease my numbness.
I believe the bed can wait.
