The Empty Glass

Just a prompt I liked...about an empty glass.

I stand here on the top shelf.

I'm dusty and suffocated. I yearn to be filled.

Curse the day I fell from your hands!

One tiny chip, and that's the end. It's all over!

Never again will I feel the cooling sensation of ice water.

Never the lemony bite of your grandmother's sweet, iced tea.

We shall never share another milk mustache,

Nor will your coral lipstick be left on me.

Author's Note

Should I continue?

Reviews

[Karina Anderson]

This is rather cute, I like it :)