I was fixing some of my poetry,
Just now.
I went to type something.
But autocorrect somehow works like fate.
I figured it would be something simple.
Like changing a few letters.
But I didn't get just that.
It auto corrected to your name.
And I miss you.
So much I can feel the empty cavity
Where my heart isn't simply because...
It belongs to you.
I keep feeling this pain.
And sometimes I wonder why.
Why you aren't here,
Why I can't see you.
I wish we could facetime,
Or text or relay
Messages through friends
So I could talk to you again.
But I have seven and a half months
Yes. I've been counting.
In my head and out loud.
On the days I need grounding.
And I miss you
I miss you
I miss you
I miss you
I miss you every day
All the time
And I don't know why I can't seem to stop.
...
Stupid autocorrect.
Dec 8, 2017
Dec 8, 2017 at 5:53 PM UTC
I was fixing some of my poetry,
Just now.
I went to type something.
But autocorrect somehow works like fate.
I figured it would be something simple.
Like changing a few letters.
But I didn't get just that.
It auto corrected to your name.
And I miss you.
So much I can feel the empty cavity
Where my heart isn't simply because...
It belongs to you.
I keep feeling this pain.
And sometimes I wonder why.
Why you aren't here,
Why I can't see you.
I wish we could facetime,
Or text or relay
Messages through friends
So I could talk to you again.
But I have seven and a half months
Yes. I've been counting.
In my head and out loud.
On the days I need grounding.
And I miss you
I miss you
I miss you
I miss you
I miss you every day
All the time
And I don't know why I can't seem to stop.
...
Stupid autocorrect.
I don't know why it did that, but his name popped up and inspiration struck. Maybe I've just typed his name to often...
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