"the deep hazel in your eyes brought happiness to my life. your smile brought a light to my unfulfilled world. your laugh filled my heart with joy. you were my everything. my light, my air, my sun, and ever since you have left I've felt that my sun has finally set for good, or that the rainy black, and white days seem to be happening more frequently. it feels like there is a dent in my brain, and a hole in my chest, and I cannot breathe without your scent intoxicating me. it feels like ever since you have left, you've been around more often. I see you in the trees. I see you in my rearview mirror, and I even see you in the tiny glare off my glass cup. you're every where, and I can't decide if I want you to leave, or open up your arms once more so we can cuddle while you softly hum "you are my sunshine," in my ear to help me fall asleep"
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excerpts from the novel ill never write
Romantika lot of pages of my drabble i have. many passages and poems about my life. similar style of milk and honey by rupi kaur
