We aren’t going to talk about it
The changing shape
Just look at it feel moderately confused and use it anyways
This world is so haunted
And the weather is being a big meanie today
Big meanie
It hurts me
Like the universe says lots of things
And here have a bad day
Is one of them
Content was fine
Body felt like led
I want it to snow so I can stop being cold
I miss not being cold
This dreadful wet
The way it enters my bones and chills me from the inside
I wish I had a portable heater or something
A little sun to carry around and cuddle when it’s cold
Oh how I miss him
My eyes got tired of being awake before I was even done my shift
How I miss you when you’re not here
You’re right there
No different than yesterday
Or the day before
But I haven’t seen you
As if you’re not there at all
Clouds
Me shaking my fist at clouds
Exhausted
I wish I had a cure for missing you
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