The Fifth of Forever
Pale sky shivered and dusted down. The first noticeable snowfall highlighting branches and blades of grass. My stomach vaguely hurts, shoulder muscles: sore. Seems I’m aching all the time. My eyes are halfway to a nap. Through the window, the sky is the same color as the snow I pressed my finger to, earlier. Gotta rest for a bit.
As soon as forever is through
I’ll be over you– “I’ll Be Over You” – Toto