after six months of silence six excruciatingly depressing months six month of self growth and perseverance six months of never ending love and support from my friends
and then once that chapter in my life ended and all is well one lonely night you text me
“hey”
we’re you missing me as the night sky fogged up your brain and fished out your thoughts
was there some last words that never slipped through your teeth like the milky hue of smoke that seize’s your lungs and escapes from your breath to waltz with the cool breeze