xxvii: a miss

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we are like the space

between the tip of the pen

to the surface of the paper

almost always close

sometimes barely touching

we are like the distance

between each words

enough to give them

diverse meaning

creating both captivating and tragic kinds of art

you are the shore, i am the waves

you are the sun, i am the moon

and no matter what happens,

i'll always miss you


(s.s)

a/n || old writing

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