I miss you like the ground misses the rain.
I miss you like the sun misses the moon.
I miss you like my old favorite song.
I don't realize it until it comes on the radio.
YOU ARE READING
where denial leads to
Poetrya compilation of little poems I wrote to try to ease my mind and help my soul grieve. a lil messy bc so is my mind
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I miss you like the ground misses the rain.
I miss you like the sun misses the moon.
I miss you like my old favorite song.
I don't realize it until it comes on the radio.
