genesis (9/24/19)
sky of clouds
looms heavy over my head
like the weight of your love
pushing down on my shoulders.
streams of milky sugar
line the cotton-candy sunset
and it's a bittersweet feeling.
the new, exciting colors entice me
but part of me wishes they would return
to their normal shades of blue
so they could match the color of your eyes again.
i see you in everything.
This poem is about:
Me
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