i woke up to a phone full of messages
all from you
tears stung my eyes as i read them aloud
soon i became a zombie made out of tears
i wish i could see you again
but maybe the memories will do until that day comes
talking to you whilst i sleep is like a ritual that i must complete
no matter how much i wish to sleep
Note-
Currently hoping that I did good on my algebra 2 test, so sorry if this sucked. I also have an English test tomorrow and the essay is due tomorrow too and then I have to explain to my art teacher why I forgot over two weeks that I didn't have the forms filled out and done (I'm very forgetful) and then I also have to turn in all of my NHS forms.
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