SIXTY-NINE
there is no place in between
I may miss you the most at night,
but there is always parts of myself,
full and halfway, missing you always.
Deeply, fully, and greatly.
There is never enough time with you.
You're in a book store. What section of the store do you gravitate towards?
𒐀 I always head straight to the poetry books. Once I've searched through them, I go to horror. Then, I go to the records if the book store sells records. I'm sad, because there aren't a lot of book stores near me, but the ones that I do find are lovely. Then, I'll go through the romance / spicy books.
May
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryMELANCHOLY | Melancholy drips from my fingertips. SOON TO BE A PUBLISHED PAPERBACK. COMING 2025! This melancholy drips from my fingertips so slowly, you begin to forget I even exist. All of me, the hard parts of flesh you could never seem to love...
