Been so long

Its been too long, enough stuff going on for me emotionally, I have not reached the point where I can articulate my thoughts, be sure I will.

I have aged, I can see it, feel it. I feel it, age, layer upon layer; soft, wrapping me, protecting me. I feel together, like some fabric, cotton perhaps, soft, strong, natural. I see it in my eyes, age when I brush my teeth in the morning. I like it, age, me.*

* I apologise for my punctuation