3/28/18
i miss what we were,
not only when it's 2am with nothing but my destructive thoughts for company,
but in the middle of the day.
i remember how we used to argue and laugh in this exact same place,
staying here without you's slowly crushing me.
i prolly never asked before but,
what died between us?
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the letdown
Poetryself destructive thoughts and discoveries mixed into somewhat poetry.