All I have
that’s left
of him
at the moment
are these
rubble…
that’s left
of him
at the moment
are these
rubble…
of scribbles.
His words
spoken in his actual voice
in my head
and the love letters…
he sent me.
All in the shape
of him
still smiling
back…
at me.
Do I still have to hang on
to these promises?!
Morning Whiff of Thoughts.
Even when I’m still healing I still get to write, it’s just the song isn’t seem right. 🤭 Happy reading spree!
Even when I’m still healing I still get to write, it’s just the song isn’t seem right. 🤭 Happy reading spree!
May you find yourself between the lines.
©Angel Fizz 2021
fizz • life • memories • morning-whiff-thoughts • potd • undertones
📷 Jasmine Carter from Pexels
🎶: No owner infringement intended. This song happen to keep visiting my mind as I was writing this share. 🤭 Thank you for creating heartfelt songs, Candi. 💖
