"It isn't until we are falling, I think, that we realize just how high we once were."
a poetry collection reflecting on the fall, written while falling.
completed
When strangers glance at me, I turn and Expect you. When I lie awake, I think I see you In the darkness.
Whether that is because You have become so unfamiliar that I do not recognize who you are anymore, Or because You have always lurked just far enough out of reach that I could never fully see you anyway,
I will never know.
Is this what you meant when you promised you'd never leave me?
Author's Note
We're going to pretend like I didn't mess up the roman numerals for the last poem.
This dedication goes to cherryblossom0703 for waking up in the middle of the night just to read my poetry! Thank you! I hope everyone is staying safe in quarantine!
Also for those of you who don't know my other book, Godspeed, just got updated yesterday! Feel free to check that out while you're here!
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