Saturday, November 29, 2025


"i miss you.

that's it.
that's the only thing I can say and feel and carry right now
every word I try to write turns into three.
I miss you.

i feel it silently, whether im eating, working, 
trying to be okay, or go about my day.
i miss you.

i want to tell you about my day
i want to ask if you've been okay
whether life has been gentle or heavy lately
still, i hoped that you'll remember
when i said that i'll always be here,
even if i dont know all the answer,

i want to write something better,
something that makes sense.
but all I have is this same old piece.

I miss you.
still and always.


please, take care pirme. 💛


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