is the sun bright where you are?
do you sit and bask in its warmth
like i did when you were here?
is there a slight brisk in the air
can you feel the wind in your hair?
is post malone on repeat?
does the room smell like you, so sweet?
do you miss us like we miss you?
is the sky there blue
or is it gray like it is here
i'm sure the clouds have cleared
i cant wait until you show me around
and we sit there on the freshly mowed ground
nothing but our thoughts and souls
talking about if i reached our goals
i wonder what it's like in heaven
i have so many questions
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The Stages of Heartbreak and Grief of Who I Once Was
Poetryfreeform poetry describing the heartache of high school and college relationships and learning to navigate life alone
