Life presses in on me.
So many questions to answer, what to do, who to be.
Money,work,what to eat,what to drink…overwhelming.
Life wants its answers.
All I want is to curl up in bed, hold my pillow tightly
and pretend for a moment that it is you in my arms.
All I want to do is touch my finger against the photo of you
and pretend for a moment that it is your skin I am caressing.
All I want is to pretend for just one moment, that you still love me.
All I want is you.