[What do you think of, lying so quietly
by the water?] When you look that way I want
to touch you, but do not, seeing
as in another life we were of the same blood.
by the water?] When you look that way I want
to touch you, but do not, seeing
as in another life we were of the same blood.
“
| — | “The Pond” by Louise Glück (via journalofanobody) |
