Sighing
I
shuffle into the room.
It feels cold. Empty.
I
blink
and wipe a speck of dust
(it must be dust)
from my eye.
I
shuffle out of the room
sighing.
I
shuffle into the room.
It feels cold. Empty.
I
blink
and wipe a speck of dust
(it must be dust)
from my eye.
I
shuffle out of the room
sighing.
