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waiting
i wait for you even when you tell me not to
my heart becomes sore every day you’re gone, tender to the touch
the weight of losing you gets heavier every time i think of you, of us. the weight of your absence turns my joyful skip into a painfull crawl, begging to get you back
i feel my nails dig into the concrete as i cry your name hoping you come home to me.
you never do.
you never will.
© sleepydigital
my heart becomes sore every day you’re gone, tender to the touch
the weight of losing you gets heavier every time i think of you, of us. the weight of your absence turns my joyful skip into a painfull crawl, begging to get you back
i feel my nails dig into the concrete as i cry your name hoping you come home to me.
you never do.
you never will.
© sleepydigital
