Waves

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Missing you

comes in waves.

Sometimes I’m fine

sometimes it hits me so hard

that the floodgates open

and the currents take

my breath away.

This ocean of memories

is drowning me

and I don’t know how

to swim in this sea.

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I am: local coffee shops. carolina pines. maps & airplanes. wild. wanderer. www.courtyoung.com

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Court Young

Court Young

I am: local coffee shops. carolina pines. maps & airplanes. wild. wanderer. www.courtyoung.com

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