On a day like this

FROM THE COLLECTION: And we call that love?

On a day like this


I can drink countless cups of cold brew coffee,

Take showers every few hours,

Light scents in every corner of my bedroom,

Read every single poem on Instagram feed,

Sit on a bench in the park for hours,

Chat with my friends until the battery of my phone dies,


And still feel like a cloud of sadness,

Crying out the last bits of energy in tears.


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