@whisperedcurse
!! BELOVED,
I miss you like a cathedral misses its ruin, a prayer perfumed in smoke & trembling at the knees.
I speak of moving on with gilded teeth while dragging your shadow through every doorway.
Do you know how every room still kneels where you once stood ?
she like a painter loves a canvas —
not to own but to admire from afar.
— overshadowed by your glory,
ascendancy leaves me in the dust.
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