Tangled

Making sense of what I feel is like figuring out unrolled threads of different colors; you don’t know where a certain color starts and ends.
There is anger, pain, grief, regret…
And tons of other adjectives that is synonymous to losing you.
I will never ran out of words to describe how each and every day is never the same without you.

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