it's been a while,
stringing words to unravel the mind.
picking up the pen again,
the familiar feeling of secrets shared,
like exhaling after holding your breath
for a couple seconds too long,
i missed you, old friend.
Apr 25, 2019
Apr 25, 2019 at 5:35 AM UTC
it's been a while,
stringing words to unravel the mind.
picking up the pen again,
the familiar feeling of secrets shared,
like exhaling after holding your breath
for a couple seconds too long,
i missed you, old friend.
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