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jpmaple
jpmaple Amateur wordsmith and overthinker
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I lay awake, eyes staring at a ceiling but thoughts flashing vivid memories So contrasted to the empty white ceiling, a bitter reminder of my current emotional state.

Bed

I lay awake, eyes staring at a ceiling but thoughts flashing vivid memories

So contrasted to the empty white ceiling, a bitter reminder of my current emotional state

Joyous memories echo through my mind in all their bittersweet, rapturous elegance

Angry memories ravage my soul, tearing apart my arrogant passion with pragmatic vengeance

I long to touch you, to feel your warmth and give you mine as an apology for my ignorance

But a seersucker blanket acts as a surrogate for the warmth you once brought to our bed

Sad memories crush my heart, ruby morose seeping out as I turn over to the spot where you used to be.

Where you should be

But you’re not here

You will never be here again

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