I miss you so much. Oh god, I miss you, I miss you.
Somedays I miss you so much that I cannot think or feel. I can only lie there, staring at the ceiling, seeing your face.
The brightness of your eyes when you laughed. The strong beat of your heart underneath my fingertips. The side of you that only I could see, strong and thoughtful and full of this unrelenting passion.
I miss everything about you, and the fact that you are in some other faraway state, leaving me all alone... it almost kills me. Maybe I wish it would.
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Out of Ink | A Short Story
Short Story❝What if he didn't leave ... what if he disappeared?❞ highest rank: #27 in SS 1st place for Best Tragedy in the Crystal Awards 2016/2017 2nd place for Short Story in the Crystal Awards 2016/2017