Homesickness

I’m most homesick for that place we met when we needed each other most, supported each other, yearned for and loved each other

and then something shifted in him and he moved, in a most conspicuous way, far away from me seemingly without a care, leaving me craving something he refuses to give in to while he struggles to remember things I will never forget…

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