my muse

"to my muse,

though you have left you are still my muse

from what was passionate love letters

will now be desolate, depressing poems

from little kisses to emptiness

you've left a dent in my heart and my bed

cuddling a pillow is not the same as you

I don't know if ill get over you

but ill see in 

due time"

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