Memories aren't enough

I miss you.

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Oh, the late nights you endure, pacing your constructed reality of glowing light and silent, sleeping clocks.

I'm probably not here

sometimes i am not there
and i blankly stare
wondering if there is anywhere
where i can find my elsewhere

Forgotten fragment

the same story
as always
however longingly expressed
never allowed to grow
or to taste the sun
but the clouds of my heart
change
and move on.
won't you come
and fill the space?

Show me the sun

The night was yesterday. The day is tomorrow. Today is twilight and dawn.

I just want to fly

Folded arms don't make for good wings.