that feeling
of pure
pure joy
i haven't felt that
since i last saw you
we're sinking into the ground
no more comfort
no more laughing
we have to face the harsh truth
of this horrid nightmare
the pure fear in your eyes
when we watch tv
people dying
people on the verge of crying
happiness
pours out of me
like cold lemonade
on a hot summer day
i haven't felt your touch
in so long
your presence fading within my world
your star in my universe
exploded
broken into millions of particles
gone forever
pure despair
forever
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summertime galore | ✔
Poetrya collection of poems, focusing on the nostalgic time of summer, finding love, and embracing it.
