glass
by jh on April 28, 2010
in the night I want to walk into the kitchen, pick up a glass, grab some ice from the fridge, pour myself a drink. stand at the balcony swirling the drink, down it all, and crush the glass in my hand, watching the glittery fragments disperse in the breeze.
2 comments
you wore gloves? O.o
by silverelf on April 28, 2010 at 12:23 pm. #
… Its metaphorical
by jh on April 28, 2010 at 1:17 pm. #