Monday 2 July 2012

The comedown isn't so bad this time, you're curled in my arms our bodies woven round. It's true it's creeping, it was edging further and further up my chest, into and over my shoulders, but I'm holding it firm, you're keeping it at bay. My body is unwavering my jaw is fighting the sway. Feet, they're constantly twitching, my face aches and my eyes are fuzzy, my head is buzzing, my eyelids still fluttering violently. But your'e keeping my heartbeat slow, helping a steady rhythm, to calm me to a standstill, to keep me on the side of light, you're keeping my hands busy, you're keeping my lips distracted.