I miss you like I miss my childhood and good God,
I think it's because that's what you were.
You were a childhood fantasy and now you are gone
we're
two teenagers who don't look when we pass in the hall
don't talk, speak, breathe when the other is near
hidden away in our little spheres
You were a childhood fantasy and now you are gone
and I think that's better for us
because I miss you like I miss my childhood and good God,
I never want to be a child again.
TW: DV (I think) and Toxic Relationships, strong biblical references
I miss eve said Adam as Eve bent over a stove, an apron around her red and white checkered waist.
I don't wish to go to paradise because I fear I'd be alone
Not alone exactly, but how can an afterlife be perfect for one without one being alone with the false fabrications of those they wanted to keep?
I would look at one and smile
see a teenager with cupid bow lips
see deep brown eyes, too big for them
see off center and crooked features
see too round of a face, too sharp of a jaw
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A lovely piece
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