We were like the sun and the clouds that make up the weather.
We were like an animal and DNA that’s within its feathers.
But you couldn’t see.
So beautiful, but catastrophic like the deep blue sea.
Oh, I miss you!
Do you miss me?
This feeling – Oh, how I want to scream.
I hold the key,
But you hold the recipe to the rest of me.
The best of me.
And there were so many words left unspoken.
If only together, could we change the mood of the weather?
Could we change the color of the feathers?
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