I thought love would leave
like a door closing
one last final click
instead it stayed
as a draft in the house of my chest
moving things when I wasn’t looking
your name became a season
I didn’t know how to dress for
every song was too thin
every silence too loud
I learned the weight of minutes
by how long it took
not to call you
grief is strange
it doesn’t break you in half
it teaches you how to carry
a whole missing person
without dropping anything else
and some nights
when the world is very still
I swear I feel my heart
reach for what used to be there
like a hand still clutching shadows
it cannot hold anymore
The Creative Chic
The Creative Chic 
We all love you so much here! I hope you know that! And if you don’t, then come find me. And I’ll make sure you remember how special of a human you truly are! 💞☺️
Aww thank you 💕
You’re so fucking welcome! You deserve all the love and all the praise imaginable! ❤️🙂💕
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💔
heartbreak has never sounded more beautiful. ❤
Thank you ♥️
Very clear to essence
Thank you!