Even if…
we wake up in a hell of misery
bankruptcy
tumors rattling
lies tucked behind easier lies
or a hell of comfort
rusted water heater
cataracts
working late
or the hell of others
the sour waft of a secret
it's late but you have to listen
As long as it is we who wake together
I trace your brow
When I pull close, you pull closer
Hell is beyond
So much said and said so eloquently. I like this a lot.