The once sunny days
are replaced with the rainy
as wet as tears on my face
your infectious laugh
fills my ears
so desperately
until I can’t hear nothing more
than a faded memory
and the pictures on my phone
have been looked at
more than the work on my desk
your texts
aren’t as memorable
as the seconds of happiness
i squeezed out of us
like a sponge
and the time we spend
isn’t as fun
when we’re six feet apart
Jan 28, 2021
Jan 28, 2021 at 3:46 PM UTC
The once sunny days
are replaced with the rainy
as wet as tears on my face
your infectious laugh
fills my ears
so desperately
until I can’t hear nothing more
than a faded memory
and the pictures on my phone
have been looked at
more than the work on my desk
your texts
aren’t as memorable
as the seconds of happiness
i squeezed out of us
like a sponge
and the time we spend
isn’t as fun
when we’re six feet apart
we'll get through this
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