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by Marceline Little May 2, 2026 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
Last night I left my fan on A glimpse of a memory of a past life Shining, but dissolving so quickly. Last night I left my fairy lights on The warm yellow glow hitting me harder then ever before. Last night I couldn't sleep A bed for two only half-used A half-assed apology half-written Tonight I do the same I try and fill the space with my plushies and pillows But it all smells like you And I hate it I hate you I miss you I loved you