when i think of you,
i think of waterfalls and the colour red.
i think of emptiness and shallow tunnels.
a tunnel that you led me through. into darkness.
you disappeared half way through and left me to fend for myself.
i felt alone, was alone.
you were the reason for my soaked pillows. i woke up every day for a month, with one side damp. soon the void of sadness turned into anger. i hated you for all the pain you caused. for leaving me without any warning. you came and left like a shadow. and yet, i still crave for your presence.
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q: what's the one thing or person that never fails to make you feel better?
(my brothers cause they're funny af. but they were probably the reason why my mood was off in the first place lmaoo)
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broken angel
Poetryi loved you then, i love you now and i think i always will. an anthology dedicated to him ✨
