Nostalgia

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24th April 2024,
Wednesday.

[4/24, 11:07 PM]

What are my words now that they don't reach to you?
What are you now that you don't listen to them anymore?
Are they even worth writing if you stop reading?

All my poems were for you,
Yet also all the hurt I received came from you.

tonight, once again I long for you,
Nothing can keep me away from you.

You are familiar but also a stranger.

Perhaps in a different universe we are together.

And I hope you are still familiar enough to not be a part of my nostalgia.

~ J.S

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