I'm sad and scared and strangelingly tired. I miss him. I miss him to tears, to threads, to tiny pieces of trembling red heart-ache. I miss him.
You hugged me so hard
When we said good-bye
You kissed me so sweetly
I wanted to cry
Into your warm chest
I whispered "love you"
Then your train left
and the sunshine went too
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