Sunday, June 29, 2025

I pretend

I pretend 

I don’t miss you… but you and I both know it’s every moment of every day 

The tone and the timbre of your voice echoes in the empty chambers of my soul

The solar flares of your bright white imperfect smile perfectly fills my heart with the deepest longings of my life 

All I want to do is breathe you in, taste your sweetness, revel In the wrath of your passion.

I miss you every single moment of every single day, though I pretend not to. 


 #FallingOffTheTightRope #llama #gatsby #MaybeInAnotherLife #GodIMissYou

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