i missed you before i met you
i missed a love like this
before i knew it could exist
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for what feels like my whole life
i have tried to put it into words
it never works
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i don't know how to explain the way
your voice sounds like home
even when i hate the words you say
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i'd call you home
even if you were
a cardboard box
under a bridge.
YOU ARE READING
greenhouse filled with ghosts
Poetry"once upon a time i made you my world i still haven't rewritten that part." poems i wrote 5 years & 2 heartbreaks after my peak on wattpad. as personal as it gets.
