Sincerely, Jennifer x

Your eyes are split between my own and the pages,

turning,

whirled by the wind.

Our dreams are lost in a flurry,

but no words are spoken,

and no tears are shed.

We read, and read, until reality can’t find us,

and as night falls,

you hold me to your heart,

like I belong to you,

and I fall asleep,

like I am safe.