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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