Your Head's Only Medicine
Composer but never Composed
The darkness made everything seem more twisted and evil. His thoughts raced through his mind. His heart pounded in his chest. His lungs seemed to be unwilling to expand. He gasped for air as tears burned his eyes.
A hand slid into his.
The fog was lifted the room was just a room. His heart beat steadied and he took a deep breath.
“Are you okay?”
He gave a small nod and cuddled closer to his best friend, “I love you.”
A hand slid into his.
The fog was lifted the room was just a room. His heart beat steadied and he took a deep breath.
“Are you okay?”
He gave a small nod and cuddled closer to his best friend, “I love you.”