08052024, wednesday
i miss the way her hands would grip my shirt when we hugged.
i miss her tears soaking into my shoulder.
i think i am painfully naive when it comes to love.
still, i know this is for the best.
maybe one day i’ll meet someone new. someone.
right now, i dont see beauty in anyone or anything except you.
you eclipsed everything else. you stole all the colors from the world, and now everything i look at is gray.