the months I spent missing you

It was like winter –

 

except the ground was jade green,

and the leaves were still on the trees,

and the months weren’t winter months,

and maybe it wasn’t like winter at all –

 

but you weren’t there

and that was the coldest I’d ever felt.

 

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