It was weird. A bit awkward. But it was ok.
I am constantly being shown reasons.
I just can’t seem to let go.
It angers me. Frustrates me.
The daily shifts of fall seem to reflect the daily shifts in me.
Perfect fall day. Cloudless crisp blue sky. Slight breeze.
Dreary fall day. Thick fog with a heavy dampness in the air.
The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out.
You left me in the dark.
No dawn, no day, I'm always in this twilight.
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