She's back. I never realized how long she was gone. As if she flew underground and dug up the sky. I didn't find it in me until I heard her voice. It pierced me like a shard of ice. It stung like acid needles. But the best part is that she was never gone.
YOU ARE READING
Infinity
PoetryA dazzling view of words. Multiple perspectives of life and my deepest thoughts and feelings. I write to relieve it all. Thanks for reading! ~Highest rank: #102 in poetry~
