i live without you now, and some days i don't mind.
i keep myself busy, and keep my mind from wandering too far away. i found more parts of me that i didn't know were there the longer you're gone.
some mornings, though, i wake up, and the pain of missing you is just too strong. even the smallest things remind me that i'll never be the same after you.
YOU ARE READING
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Poetryfor many i have loved, and for my own heart that ive broken. i'm sharing the story, pieces at a time.
