Laying, watching the shadows trickle down the photos on my wall. The moon reflecting from the smiles that taught me how to laugh, that taught me how to hope. Value kept in the art and letters i keep under my desk. The sentiment I found in the note that you left, inked in your handwriting i read; I'll miss you forever and ever and ever. I blink, I blunk, I'll miss you forever.
Lying underneath a bloated moon, singing to the wind. There was no more room for emptiness. We bleed together, we bled.
I hope that you're okay. You make me feel okay. You make me feel beautiful. You make me feel.