but I still find myself scrolling through what I still have from the time that we spent together,
filling in the gaps.
is that your elbow?
Your laugh?
Your favorite shoes or your medication?
Do you still exist somewhere in all these shards?
but I still find myself scrolling through what I still have from the time that we spent together,
filling in the gaps.
is that your elbow?
Your laugh?
Your favorite shoes or your medication?
Do you still exist somewhere in all these shards?