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I know I shouldn’t cry. It’s so silly to cry when you’re not really going anywhere.
Time. Distance.
Love doesn’t care about those things. Only humans do. And what do people know about love anyways?

I cried regardless. I cried so hard it felt like little stones clinging to my eyelashes. I cried and the cool autumn wind blew and stuck your hair to the little pebbles on my face.
I felt you in my bones.

There’s still a dent in my pillow that housed the weight of your head. But all that’s left are a few stray hairs.

I miss you.

Description
I know I shouldn’t cry. It’s so silly to cry when you’re not really going anywhere.
Time. Distance.
Love doesn’t care about those things. Only humans do. And what do people know about love anyways?

I cried regardless. I cried so hard it felt like little stones clinging to my eyelashes. I cried and the cool autumn wind blew and stuck your hair to the little pebbles on my face.
I felt you in my bones.

There’s still a dent in my pillow that housed the weight of your head. But all that’s left are a few stray hairs.

I miss you.