summer 83 & peaches

rooms

although i was forced to, 
i moved all my things away
so you could have a space
just for yourself. 

a bathroom was all separating us. 
just a call, just a door,
and we could meet. 
but i never thought you wanted to. 

it was dinner time when i saw you
resting, laying in my bed. 
i couldn't help but observe
how peaceful you seemed. 

i analyzed your resting eyelids, 
lips closed, static, 
your belly against the mattress,
your arms around the pillow.