I sometimes wonder...
Wonder where i went wrong,
Crushing my head into the duck feather
With whiteness that withers on even at the zone of being shoveled in some confided space
So warm for comfort..
So soft for love...
I want to be cuddled up in this undying infatuation of my loving blankets...
The uncouth greed of this world has brought me to many tears
Feeling like the dot on top of the 'i'