although i left, i think my cup is still half full and not half empty half full because you complete me full because i’ll see you again not empty because i’m glad i got to experience you although i miss your full naked body on mine and the empty plastic cups on your bedside rack
i visited my gf of 3 years for the first time january 3rd to the 17th. coming back to reality was really hard but it inspired me to write a few poems might share the rest