a book, which i was supposed to read yesterday, but did not read. Days hours like this and some days later, that book find itself back to bookshelf without read. Who do you wake up next to? On some mornings, I wake up next to the love of my life. She purrs in her sleep. She wakes up and her eyes are the first windows I open in the morning. On other mornings, I wake up next to a yesterday I shed. Sometimes it takes the whole morning to get out of that skin. __
