i still get a rush when i think of you in the summer time as i sit here in winter missing you.
sitting in the rain and fog makes you feel like a distant memory.
you seem like you're doing fine, so imma leave you be.
i just miss the way you touched my skin, felt like the sun was giving me a kiss.
but now that you're gone what happens now?
i keep dreaming of the day i wake up and don't think of you.
summer was always my favorite season, but now it only reminds me of you.
i'm just waiting for summer time.
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Poetrya collection of poems about heartbreak, and learning how to heal from it.