Longing

I often lament the endings.

Crying on the couch about missing you.

What would happen if you died and I lived?

What would happen if I died and you lived?

The last glimpse of you is like the sea;
I’m always longing to be close to you again.

Photo by #DimpleVerse

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clarissawoodwrites

I spin words from a different space • music, the sea, and nature makes my words spin • ex-lawyer • I love turning ideas on their head •

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