Now hanging on to
something almost
completely fabricated
in my mind
I'm over you
-I'm not over you
I don't miss you
-I miss you
I have to
laugh at myself
or I will
rot from the inside
That ship has sailed
yet
I know there's
still a place
in me for you
Maybe it will
always be there
and
in the years to come, it will flourish with flora and verdure
until
your absent form no longer stands out
...in your emptiness
there is growth,
wild growth
Jun 12, 2019
Jun 12, 2019 at 7:41 PM UTC
Now hanging on to
something almost
completely fabricated
in my mind
I'm over you
-I'm not over you
I don't miss you
-I miss you
I have to
laugh at myself
or I will
rot from the inside
That ship has sailed
yet
I know there's
still a place
in me for you
Maybe it will
always be there
and
in the years to come, it will flourish with flora and verdure
until
your absent form no longer stands out
...in your emptiness
there is growth,
wild growth