threads seep through me,
broken and tangled
for a second-
surises and sunsets pass
like a terrified blur
and everything inside feels like
a shower, hot and sultry
on dried blood.
i miss you- everything
about your halfway smile, childish jokes
and a thousand other things.
i clutch blue skies in my hand
and lie another night with your laugh
ringing softly in my ears.

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