Open Your Eyes, It's An Earthquake.

sabino:

by carlos pereira

It’s four am and I’ve woken-
With a start, without reason.
These were the times, not long ago,
That I missed your breath on my neck the most.
But I’ve changed,
As everything has,
And now I can feel the rain.
I can sleep where I wish,
Turn every which way.
My god, I’m happy
To be exactly here,
Precisely now,
And utterly alone.
Can you feel it?