3am

#2 ink

in my head,

you are a memory,

of deepest bluest waters,

in my eyes,

you are smiling,

polaroid film with fading corners,

in my whispers,

almost silent,

i tell you how things are

in my heart,

you are with me,

but my heart, it feels so far

in my steps and

in each heartbeat,

in every thought i ever think,

you are everywhere i turn,

on my body,

you are ink