missing

Oct 28, 10:56 PM

when you miss someone
it feels like you’re just a shade
hunting its being

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We are like this now
because we wanted to be
like this forever

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Sparkles in the dark
like a snake creeping through time
folding the goldfish

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Like a wave crashing
like a half-broken clockwork
grains of sand in time…

(Where the fuck is my ear mold?)

Hannah

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