July 1, 2025 at 4:32 PM
longing sits heavy in my chest, feeding on the spaces left behind. i wonder if i’ll ever make peace with it or if it will keep hollowing me out, carving its name into my ribs.
April 10, 2025 at 10:52 PM
longing sits heavy in my chest, feeding on the spaces left behind. i wonder if i’ll ever make peace with it or if it will keep hollowing me out, carving its name into my ribs.