And one line stuck with you, and you always wanted to go back and read it again, but you never had the chance. And so this is your invitation to read that to me and share that with me. I would love to hear it. I would love to enjoy it with you. I would love to share that moment with you. Please. Thank you so much
Erica Jean
@HeyItsErica · 1:22
The absence. Even the cushions are dented with memories of you, shelves left unopened, the oil of your fingerprints still there, an open carton of tropicana juice, puffed teddy bears with ghost eyes. Never seeing you again. My lips chap no longer moistened with your french kisses, and my heart beats a different tune, a lub dub murmur from your absence. Let's never break up again. Thank you for listening to my poem. I believe I've written this on my blog last year