you know what?
i do miss you—
i miss feeling the seasons,
i miss speaking love in our own language,
i miss the feeling of home inside a heart,
i miss the way we began,
and mourn the way you left.
Feminist, Writer, Cult Classic
you know what?
i do miss you—
i miss feeling the seasons,
i miss speaking love in our own language,
i miss the feeling of home inside a heart,
i miss the way we began,
and mourn the way you left.
Beautifully said!
I love how beautifully you express yourself. 💜
thank you:)
“Feeling of home inside a heart” its lovely! ☺
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