Reblogged from spilling some:
photo-Eva Elijas (pexels)
You know that it's been too long since I've encountered you
I know that verb is way too formal
But way too many nights yr far
Way too many hours. I suspect what my heart is beating is true.
Times, I feel out of place. Here, is way out of place,
There's the laughter in yr voice, yr phone voice.
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