A little heartache
It wraps you tenderly in its arm
And the feeling of loneliness disappears in the realm of eternity
If love feels so warm like the warm summer sun
Then weaving and spinning threads of tenderness should seem easy
But thoughts and feelings dissiper little by little
Opening sources of nothingness and darkening skiieyz.
(sourceImage from skeeze on pixabay.com)
Writing prompt theme for today was Open. I was inspired by the picture above.