Author: Phibonacci PM
I love surviving an apocalypse with you.Rated: Fiction T - English - Romance - Words: 60 - Reviews: 1 - Published: 06-18-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3033418
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Sunday morning scatters into late afternoon
and our hands meet just underneath the pillow
pinky fingers promise secrets in a lost language
while our legs, intertwined, spill sorrows.
Outside the world pulsates with a deadened life -
there are no birdsongs, no more tomorrows.
We've successfully slept through World War Three
and we can never go home -