“You take up space in my mind. And it seems no matter what I do, my mind drifts to you.”
You take up space in my mind. And it seems no matter what I do, my mind drifts to you, like a tide. It feels as though I’m standing at the end of a rocky shore with icy wind against my face, staring at nothing but the reflection of the pale moon upon the water’s shiny black surface. And I wonder where you are. I wonder if you see the same moon. If you have a safe, warm place to lay your head. But mostly, as I look into the night, I wonder if you’re thinking of me too.
© Sarah Doughty
This was written in response to the #NovemberNotes challenge. Today’s inspiration was Into The Night by Beacon.