1.22.18
I miss her more than I ever thought I would,
but isn’t that how it usually goes?
I want to be taken back to October nights and November sunsets,
when the sky’s glow reflected right into my heart and the artificial lights peeked through semi-sheer curtains.
I want this past October, and last October, and most importantly, the October before that.
but isn’t that how it usually goes?
I want to be taken back to October nights and November sunsets,
when the sky’s glow reflected right into my heart and the artificial lights peeked through semi-sheer curtains.
I want this past October, and last October, and most importantly, the October before that.
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