• accalias_memoirs 5w

    I miss those nights when we lay under the star studded sky,
    drowning in each other's words,
    getting lost in the other's gaze.
    I miss those nights when your steady breath lulled me to sleep,
    and your warmth wrapped me in a cloak of refuge.
    A place that once felt safe,
    but not anymore.
    ©accalias_memoirs