summer bailey. 24. NC/CA.
"The truth is, you were never there. You won’t ever be.
Sometimes I think I’m not either so what do I do
When every day still seems to start and end with you?
And you won’t ever know, you won’t ever see,
How much your ghost since then has been defining me."
I miss your eyelashes fluttering against my chest while you listen to my heartbeat. I miss your arms and your hands and your face. It’s only been one day.