like the howling ache
of the last bite,
yearning,
your pillow–cold–
my fingers sweep
for crumbs
of you
between my sheets.

Goodbye, Blue Monday. Hello, Indigo Tuesday. Positivity and connection through poetry and short stories. Learning to be human.
like the howling ache
of the last bite,
yearning,
your pillow–cold–
my fingers sweep
for crumbs
of you
between my sheets.