And here I am again
In the same position
Sitting with crossed legs
Tarot deck on my lap
Covered with blankets
But I'm not crying anymore
While I write.
I now have the certainty
I've been looking for
And you gave it to me
I'm no longer wetting my eyes
And they're not red anymore.
Instead I'm wearing makeup
And laughing at myself
Thinking how I've overreacted
The past few days
When I should have just
Ate my feelings out.
I'm wearing the other pair
Of the ring I gave you
An image of the moon is carved in it
With little stars that symbolize
Our memories
While I write.
YOU ARE READING
Sun and Moon
Non-FictionJust like the sun; she's glowing and shining. A bright red color that symbolizes passion and fierceness. Until she meets someone just like the moon; peaceful and subtle. He's understated and he's there. She's there.
