Arid

And like the first time, holding her
I'm overwhelmed
Warmth, to the head
I'm barely here
I pray you find they are a mirror

Cried quite enough
But I'm choking up
Rippling memories of the people I love
Funerals in Houston
Dreaming in gray-scale, I wake up disillusioned

And like the first time, losing her
Ghosts at the helm
How not to dwell
I wish you love, I wish you well



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Writer(s): Griffin H.m.
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