Beauty in Distress

I dedicate this write up to my mother although she probably won't see it I love you.

In the deep of the night I find myself craving your touch. Longing for the heart your body emits. Dreaming of your breath on my neck.

Birds singing, Waves crashing, Amidst all this noise I still here your voice. "Love yourself first"

Your lips sing the lullaby my ears refuse to hear, the beat my heart yearns, with lyrics my brain cannot comprehend. There is strength in needing others not weakness. Sing on I beg, I need a voice my emotions can recognise.                                                  -JayB

Your life is a book you are writing, so go on and make the next pages special.