Could've sworn my fingers brushed against your million-dollar smile
I can't get rid of you can I?
Like static in a snowstorm
A heated cellphone against my ear
Hearth in the dead of winter
You left your incandescence in every crease in my bedsheets
And now I can't fall asleep
I couldn't blame you, for
No flower could sleep through the sun
Sometimes I miss you like all the stars I never got to watch with you that night
All at once, and then none at all
State of longing and then void of feeling
I am flaunting fluctuations more than the weather
I am wearing thin
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