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Nostalgic High on Friendship
Disconnected
Dial tones on high
Where are y'all?
We used to talk everyday
But now there's silence for days
We come together; we fall apart
I miss y'all
I miss our friendships most
I try to reach out
With memes,
With songs,
With houses I fall in love with
I send you my thoughts
My worries, my musings of
Just how much I miss you
The miles are turning to years
And the sands in the hourglass
Are turning to obsidian
Under my lava like tears
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you
I keep saying this like you don't know
I feel like a doll with seams coming undone
My words are like vipers
Coiled ever so perfectly around my tongue
I feel hollowed and there are frogs living in my spine
Words and visions curling like smoke
And all I have is nostalgic memories
Of wandering graveyards and parks
Of stumbling after y'all high as fuck
On food, on my twenties
On the edible taken on an empty stomach
I miss you so much my bones crack with emotions
I wish I had more moments to meditate on
Friendships hurt most when there's distance between us.
Dial tones on high
Where are y'all?
We used to talk everyday
But now there's silence for days
We come together; we fall apart
I miss y'all
I miss our friendships most
I try to reach out
With memes,
With songs,
With houses I fall in love with
I send you my thoughts
My worries, my musings of
Just how much I miss you
The miles are turning to years
And the sands in the hourglass
Are turning to obsidian
Under my lava like tears
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you
I keep saying this like you don't know
I feel like a doll with seams coming undone
My words are like vipers
Coiled ever so perfectly around my tongue
I feel hollowed and there are frogs living in my spine
Words and visions curling like smoke
And all I have is nostalgic memories
Of wandering graveyards and parks
Of stumbling after y'all high as fuck
On food, on my twenties
On the edible taken on an empty stomach
I miss you so much my bones crack with emotions
I wish I had more moments to meditate on
Friendships hurt most when there's distance between us.
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