random scribblings

I close my eyes and think of you
when I don’t know what else to do

when storms are raging in my head
I sit and think of you instead

and it would give me quite a scare
if I found you were not there

I have a habit of scribbling random things and then shoving them in the top drawer of my bedside table – then I discover them months later (when the chaos in the drawer is begging to be re-organised). I’m strange like that.

Today: 5/10, medium

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