Graded Post #3
Day one...your steps echo like thunder as I'm abandoned.
Day two...
salt water flows and the world is my apartment.
Day three...
isolation burns.
Day four...
forever in that sugar-spun place where I wish you were.
Day five...
epiphany of soul wrenching truth.
Day six...
I sit in repentance, waiting for you to come back home.
Day seven...
my heart pours out of my mouth and you're back in my arms.
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