Summer.

The room was sealed

The air was heavy

I could feel the moisture in my breath

But I couldn’t feel myself breathing.

Summer was lonely

I was in my room

Glued to the bed

Focused on nothing

Thinking of everything.

I had once yearned for much

And wished for everything

But now, all I need is you.

Lifelessly I laid,

Murdered by my own expectations and desires.

 

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