|My Little Derpy Place!|
Find The LightDark locks of hair intrigue me, their subtle twists drawing my fingers into them.Find The Light by *Graphix-Goddess
The soft curls soothe the tiredness of my hands.
I imagine our hands feel the same—the fury of time grinding into them—dreams sanded away by duty.
We are quiet. For once, he is still. His head rests against my lap, his eyes staring off into the distance as he ponders the world’s dilemmas.
But the sorrow in his eyes calms me, my own worries dispersed by the weight of his.
Shadows beneath his lashes swallowing up what woes once haunted my own sleep.
I brush a hand through his hair and draw out a curl with my fingertips. It’s soft and thi