Black and White photos part 3

Photo 1

I see a girl laying on a bed of sheets. Gazing off into the light. Her legs glow as she lays there alone.

I smell the strong perfume taking over the room. The sheets linger with sweat and tears. I smell the bittersweet smell of love. 

I hear the sheets rustle as the fan blows hard. The crickets chirp in the background and create a harmony. The 

I taste the lipstick on her lips. The flavor of the perfume sticks to my tongue. 

I feel the cold breeze on her stomach. The soft silky sheets touch my rough skin.  

Photo 2

I see a sad woman laying to her sorrow. The dim light stall in silence. The lamp lights flicker. 

The scent of a cigarette takes over the room. An incenses burns and masks the smell.The musty smell of cologne from the man who was previously here marks the room.

I hear the telephone ring over and over. A continuous bang coming from the front door. The neighbors argue over something so little that is clearly heard.

I taste the stale air. The slightest taste of wine still on my tongue. I already taste the rejection that is coming towards me.

I feel the bitterness of being alone. The beat of the woman's heart is racing and she passes it on to me. I feel the depression overpowering the lonesome room.