I would miss the sun

May 21, 2020

Where to turn when laughing until I pee my pants no longer ends my tears at night.

When music that makes me shiver no longer wakes me up in the morning.
When your lips pressed against mine no longer make me feel whole.

i would miss the sunsets right?

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