Cold mornings
dawn dark
with delicate drops
melting
between pine needles
and snow crunching
under foot
as frigid temps
promise
to warm
at least enough
to let ice melt
and snow drip
from branches
and eaves.
I love you so much, bug.. So much
I miss you SOOOO much. And with no C to help me get through this last week and being sick too, it’s gonna suck even more being without you.
I love you so much, bug.. So much
I miss you SOOOO much. And with no C to help me get through this last week and being sick too, it’s gonna suck even more being without you.
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