the raining waters came and tried to washed your name from within my loins. from upon my lips. i sit sun-burnt, wet in a desolate void that vacuums love. my black hole. my black shoes are tatered having logged asphalt and sand in every direction. I can't foresee my future with you, all I know is you're out there. I'll start my journey when it stops raining.
Reason for writing:
I loved someone who left unexpectedly
Birth sign: Virgo
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